(PROD. GLOBOY)
w/ @nittyblack & @omgdasani

[Hook: ill divine]
Yuh, watch how I step in the room
With the beam I load and aim at you
You a bitch ass, you ain't got a clue
Got three bad bitches in the room
Hope they play my shit at Bonnaroo
They tried to take my whip, so I flew
You ain't no innovator, you don't know what to do

[Verse 1: Nitty Black]
I been bangin' with the gang, like what it do
She got her own racks, well okay cool
I can tell that boy scared when I up that tool
He never been that, he had yall fooled
Yeah, I came with a beat, eat it up like food
I cop that fashion, she ain't got no clue
Nigga sip this lean, get stuck like glue
Boy, gimme them racks, you don't know what to do
I just dropped off that Corvette, hopped straight in that Bentley
These lil' niggas no threat, don't know why they tempt me
Okay nigga, hop out that bag with them blues
Green beams on you
Now you don't know what to do
Percocet, pop two

[Hook: ill divine]
Yuh, watch how I step in the room
With the beam I load and aim at you
You a bitch ass, you ain't got a clue
Got three bad bitches in the room
Hope they play my shit at Bonnaroo
They tried to take my whip, so I flew
You ain't no innovator, you don't know what to do

[Verse 2: Dasani]
Smokin' doja, yeah I'm smokin doja
Yeah I'm smokin' doja, mix it with the lean
Man I thought I told you, movin' like a soldier
See me on a poster, Amiri on my jeans
I just broke her back in, yeah I broke her spleen
And if we catch him lackin', we gon' make a scene
She treat me like a king
I guess that's just what happen when you me
Just a young, fly nigga from the street
Yeah, you know just how that be 

[Hook: ill divine]
Yuh, watch how I step in the room
With the beam I load and aim at you
You a bitch ass, you ain't got a clue
Got three bad bitches in the room
Hope they play my shit at Bonnaroo
They tried to take my whip, so I flew
You ain't no innovator, you don't know what to do

Bonnaroo (ft. Nitty Black & Dasani)

LYRICS:

BITCH I'M COMING FROM THE MOTHERFUCKING DEAD SON
DON'T ACT UP OR IT'S OFF WITH YOUR HEAD SON
RUN IT UP AND MY FISTS ARE GON' BE RED SON
I'M MAKING CASH AND YOU BE HATING, BUT WHERE'S YOUR BREAD SON
RUN IT UP
RUN IT UP
I NEED A BITCH TO MAKE ME NUT
DON'T COME HERE IF YOU CAN'T SUCK
I GOT DRUGS TO USE 'EM UP
PUT SOME LEAN UP IN MY CUP
GOT ME GEEKIN', FUCKED ME UP
NOT THINKING STRAIGHT, BUT WHAT THE FUCK
I'M BLACKING OUT BUT WHAT THE FUCK

WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
BITCH, WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
BITCH, WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
BITCH, WHAT THE-

BITCH, I GOT MY SHOOTERS IN THE BACKSTAGE, UH
WHEN A PUSSY MAD THEY HIT ME WITH THE "K", UH
SOMETIMES I REGRET THAT I SEE A DAY, UH
THAT HOE GOT THE POUND, JUST LIKE SHE A STRAY, UH
YOUR BITCH BE FRIED
YOU STAY INSIDE
DELETE YOUR LIFE
DIVINE WILL STRIVE

WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
BITCH, WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
BITCH, WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
WHAT THE FUCK
BITCH, WHAT THE-

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mixed and mastered by: @mankarbeats

Bonnaroo (ft. Nitty Black & Dasani)

ill divine

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