[Chorus: Illy]
‘Bout time y’all know where I come from
The mighty, might Frankston line, yes
Southeast, ain’t a motherfuckin’ doubt we
Up in here, get your hands, put ‘em up and yeah
‘Bout time y’all know where I come from
The mighty, might Frankston line, yes
Southeast, ain’t a motherfuckin’ doubt we
Up in here, get your hands, put ‘em up and yeah
[Verse 1: Illy]
The real love Illy and I love ‘em back
That’s why you hear me shout ‘em out in all my tracks, hey
All day, Frankston line to the good
Nothin’ but love for ya whеn you come to my hood
Ridin’ my line, wherе my kind o’ folk at?
[?] wrote my first lines on notepads, huh
Ain’t too much changed since them station days
Bikes and school bags gone, PlayStation stays
Had money for tickets, used ‘em on a feed
‘Til at thirteen, dudes introduced me to the weed
Damn, gets kinda cloudy from there
But I know about a ball, ain’t no doubt, nope, cares
I mean, I mean, I mean I’ve been to the lows
But I’ve been too high to notice, didn’t need to take notes, so
When you see me, brother, show me some love
To all my Frankston line people, what up? What up? Huh?
[Chorus: Illy]
‘Bout time y’all know where I come from
The mighty, might Frankston line, yes
Southeast, ain’t a motherfuckin’ doubt we
Up in here, get your hands, put ‘em up and yeah
It’s ‘bout time y’all know where I come from
The mighty, might Frankston line, yes
Southeast, ain’t a motherfuckin’ doubt we
Up in here, get your hands, put ‘em up and yeah
[Verse 2: Illy]
The son of a teacher but never at classes
I’d be at the park, chuckin’ in for a halfer
Back to school like my eyes were bleedin’
I ain’t learn much, use class time for sleepin’, hey
Failed exams, chicks makin’ passes
House parties every weekend, gettin’ plastered
Smokin’ weed outta glass bongs
Seein’ joints as a waste because your buds wouldn’t last long
Fruity Lex ‘til the cask gone
And friends came and went, had family members pass on
Brought us closer to suffer the storm
Same time one departs, a cousin is born
Wish grandpa was here, uncle Bob was too
But it’s nothin’ but love, so this one’s for you
So to all o’ y’all checkin’ out the CD, bless
Where am I at? I’ll give you each one guess, Frankston line, yes
[Post-Verse: Illy]
Frankston line, yes
So put your motherfuckin’ hands up, yeah
[Chorus: Illy]
‘Bout time y’all know where I come from
The mighty, might Frankston line, yes
Southeast, ain’t a motherfuckin’ doubt we
Up in here, get your hands, put ‘em up and yeah
‘Bout time y’all know where I come from
The mighty, might Frankston line, yes
Southeast, ain’t a motherfuckin’ doubt we
Up in here, get your hands, put ‘em up and yeah
[Commentary: Phrase]
Yeah
I wanna shoutout the people behind the scenes that make this shit happen
You need to know who they are, [?]
[?]
[Intro: Illy]
Yeah
Yeah
This is the Ill Al mixtape, motherfuckers
I’ll make you famous, bitch
Gyeah, gyeah
I’ll make you famous, bitch
I-i-i, yeah, I-i-i, yeah
I-i-i’ll make you famous, bitch
Gyeah, gyeah
I’ll make you famous, bitch
I-i’ll make-i-i-i’ll make
I-i-i’ll make-make you famous, bitch
Gyeah, gyeah
[Commentary: Bliss]
Yo, what’s up?
This is Bliss from the almighty Bliss n Esoterikizm crew
Right now, you’re chillin’ with my man, Illy
Peep his mixtape, peace
