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Kyw Billz Butler

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I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt
I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt
I'mma count this money up and do my dance My bitch heard about my other bitch
And I've been by my lonely, I ain't never needed no friends

Nothing lasts forever, everything comes to an end
If it doesn't make dollars, it can't really make sense
My brother got them commas, picture Lindsay Lohan
And lil' mama got some problems, but she's like dick with no hands

Ain't in for romance, I just need some more bands
These junkies in my line when they just need some more sand
I got money on my mind, shit, I need some more fans
Won't fold, I won't bend, I told the Lord I won't sin

These niggas pretty, Lord, I won't win, oh man
But tell her clothes can't open, if they fall off, that's on them
Hardship lasts a moment, split like a passion, I won't quit
They saw me as an outsider, so they saw me going in

She say, bitch, you getting rekt, so I looked at her, said, no shit
I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt
My young ass, they shooting like it's Iraq, yeah
All my niggas getting money in a trap, yeah

I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt I'm getting rekt, yeah, I'm getting rekt
My young ass, they shooting like it's Iraq, yeah
All my niggas getting money in a trap, yeah
Scam money don't make no money, why y'all look petrified

My pockets was desert dry, threw prayers up to the heaven skies
This my testimony, hold up, let me testify
When I got them Yeezys on my feet, I can touch the sky
I get rekt, these racks on me, I make her mesmerized

It's facts that quitters never win, real niggas never die
Make sure you watch out for your friends with them contentious eyes
Let me emphasize, don't you make my temper rise
I'm out here flexing like I exercise

If not now, then when's a better time
You meant your mind get tenderized
And if I cut you off at first, there ain't no second time
Billy Goat, know your worth, bitch, we next in line

I'll probably roll up your rank, yeah, yeah
It's a trap out the trench, this money, nigga, I'ma go get it
My young ass all going, they drilling the kill
I'ma pop me some pills and count all my money up

I made love with this feeling, lay on the floor, I look up and just steal it
Faith in the Lord, I'ma rob these millions, yeah
I'm gettin' rekt, yeah, I'm gettin' rekt
I'm gettin' rekt, yeah, I'm gettin' rekt

My young ass, they shootin' like it's a racket
And all my niggas gettin' money in the trap, yeah
I'm gettin' rekt, yeah, I'm gettin' rekt
I'm gettin' rekt, yeah, I'm gettin' rekt

My young ass, they shootin' like it's a racket
And all my niggas gettin' money in the trap, yeah

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