Jong and Ill - Quadeca Archive: Song Lyrics, Music Videos & Concerts

Quadeca Archive

Jong and Ill

3

Hip-Hop/Rap

Jong and Ill was released on September 16, 2015 by Quadeca as a part of the album Work In Progress

Song Details

AlbumWork In Progress

Release DateSeptember 16, 2015

LabelQuadeca

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM79

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Quadeca Archive

Quadeca Archive

Performer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Ben Lasky

Songwriter

Lyrics

Got a good girl

She can't make time

Got a bad one who can't have fun

And she fall in love for the same rhymes

All of these people live fake lives

Your whole life is a great lie

You reminiscin' over old money

And I'm on the grind, tryna make mine

I'm so young and ill like the dictator

What I gotta do to make the quick paper?

These kid-haters are like ten years old

But still claim to be big players

That shit will make me go

But I'm aimin' high, and you aimin' low

Got amazin' rhymes and a crazy flow

And I may be lyin', but I came to show

What I can do when I get on the mic

And I'm keepin' it movin', you set on the hype

And I'm seein' it through, and success is inside

I don't take it for granted with plans in this life

You set on the wrong, forgettin' the right

Like 2 AM and my head in the lights

Ahead of the best of 'em

Lettin' the rest of 'em go off to bed in the night

I'm gettin' it like I be livin' in first class

I know that you never will surpass

I'm gettin' the worst task for this burnt cash

Whenever I work fast

Remember the memos they sendin' and sendin'

Again and again, and they never will end it

And say it is splendid, but never a legend

And every sentence I say is perfected

Take a deep breath 'cause I need that

Most of y'all don't even care what I'm sayin'

You really just like how I speak fast

My bars are meta, I got meta bars

With meta-eights and metaphors

You want better cores and better cars

But you don't know what I'm headin' towards

Say that I am the king of this shit

Crazy rhymes, they ain't thinkin' of this

I'm singin' and rappin', and makin' it happen

And makin' you laugh while I'm bringin' this shit

Tryna find the other way

Y'all just waitin' for another day

'Cause what other fourteen-year-old

Is at 100K?

I'm makin' the most of a crazier flow

So many ways it could go

I'm takin' the throne and you chillin' and stayin' at home

I'm willin' to make it my own

I'm bakin' my cake, and you know that I'm eatin' it

Even if stayin' up late is the needed bit

Reason is, stayin' the same, I'm just fleein' it

Leavin' my life while I'm seein' these seasons switch

Meanin', these people ain't feelin' rich

Reach in this fire, I'm heatin' it

Pleasin' these liars, they've peaked, and so now they're recedin'

Agreein' to be a live without leading it

Flow's so dope

I think it's time that we take a break

We all make mistakes and play some hate

I got 808s here to save the day

'Cause I am on top of it

Lost in my thoughts and I gotta be stoppin' it, rockin' it

You know my flow is so dominant, positive

Confident, full of accomplishments, compliments

All of these offers is borin' as fuck

Though I am not a part of 'em

Start a new part to the charts, and I gotta be sure

That this art is the star on the map when I'm startin' it

Breakin' it up, like cartilage

Flow is so crazy, it's dope and you know it

I know that you hate to admit it, but, really

This shit is the business, rhymes keep darkenin'

Under the radar, you don't know what's comin'

I'm comin' right up, and your bitch started runnin'

I found to be part of a little of somethin'

Called love, and I guess that's the art of it

I try to go slow but it don't work

I'm gettin' better, that don't hurt

And you think I'm dead, and you're so sure

You're salty and not kosher

Slave to the corporates and the owners

This is life and love

Call it Shrek, like the ogre, ha

Bitch, I have had enough

And I am sure I ain't mad enough

Forgettin' the rest while I'm gettin' success

And I look at the numbers, I add 'em up

This chart is like a parabola

Thank you a lot for havin' us

And, so, every day, I take one step up

Man, I am takin' the ladder up

A hundred-thousand, we get the plaque

Lookin' forward, not headin' back

Remember what I had said is that

We ain't givin' up, remember that

Hit me up when you're done whining

I'll hit you up when I'm done rhyming

Listen up, 'cause I'm combining

All my skills into one finding

We run, grinding, you know we do

We got the shit that we're goin' through

These lyrics go over you

You don't listen, so you don't know it's true

'Cause we in, and we've done it

Thousands, now we a hundred

Shout-out to Didac

And Momo and the others

Shit, I consider them brothers

Shit, I consider you all of my family

Shoutout to those who will stand with me

Even when all of the others abandon me

Drama, we move past that

I look at you with the last laugh

Better trackback, now I rap fast

So many skills in my backpack

Started off so terribly

Now all of these people compare to me

In the past, I never

Anticipated what there would be

And see ya, so long now

Off to the end of the song now

See ya next at five-hundred and a million

It's on now

Written by: Ben Lasky

Shazam Footer

Select language:

Company

Legal

Chrome Web Store

Galaxy Store

Follow Us

© Copyright 2026 Apple Inc. and its affiliates | Supplier Responsibility

Loading...