NAUTICA WINDBREAKER Illmac (Ft. Esem & Milc)

[Intro: Illmac]
Uh-huh
Esem what up?
Milc what up?
Yo

[Verse 1: Illmac]
I take it back like, being too broke, to go on field trips, now we in the field tripping
We just built different, got roasted over free lunches now they look at me like the meal ticket
No ill will now they know Ill will get it
She got red bottoms like, Dorothy heel-clicking
Got that lean on me like Bill Withers, pop a seal, mix it
Extendo hanging off the pole like a skilled stripper
Drop jewels, I hit it on the nose like a pill-sniffer
Licks turn to opportunity knocking on my door like Little Richard
We just had to go for broke to get a lil’ richer
Now we summon ghosts with toasts, when we spill liquor
Real shit, just a star from the North, peep the Little Dipper
Back like, school dances drunk, rocking Hilfiger
Success story, folks from the block tryna build wit’ us
Back to that, all-white, Oldsmobile, ‘93
Red leather interior reclining seats
Mo-B sold me that for 700, was spending money from Dub-RC’s
[?] down pheasant and feeling like a king
Back when I was finding me, couldn’t find my keys
Locked ‘em in the trunk, underneath a pile of p’s
When Only sent ‘em south and got five apiece
Chuck a deuce up
Watching Mandalorian eating pupusas, from the Salvadorian food truck
Nán sent me the beat looped up
Slide wit’ my team like a luge and Cool Runnings, y’all just had a cool run, ooh