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useless degree!
I can't pay the bills yet,
‘Cause I have no skills yet,
The world is a big scary place!
But somehow I can't shake,
The feeling I might make,

bread my decisions unanimous
Wallet on paralysis till I can afford more palaces
Studio grind but I've been in need of apparatuses
Send me the bill after

to this guap
I refocused myself and stopped chasin' these opps
Rich like bill gates business man in the making
Im only 19 making money not babies
I remember

we have field days
She let me play on her field like a bill's game
And she don't even like football, she just sits home,
But she love it when I run it

Ronald McDonald, your dreams I'm livin in em'
Got models with bottles of Dom Perrignon in em'
In a yacht by the dock with a helicopter
You can't refuse

Keeps getting better
Good times forever
And this is one great day

Playing guitar in a band
Just got back from Disney Land
Driving my new four by four
Ed

millionaire had the will
You’d rather keep your green bill and see them get killed
instead of free them from their medical bill

Ain’t that fair of ya? Malaria

like old Bill Sikes
If we pick-a-pocket or two. 

[FAGIN (spoken)]
Stop thief!

Dear old gent passing by
Something nice takes his eye
Everything's clear,

Chasing after blue bills
Imma big fish and you a blue gill
Money doubled still kept it too real

I can put the baddest bitch on the bench
She say she

This is not my finest hour
My thoughts of ending it all right here
A wasted life can break a heart
I'm down by the sea
Screaming at the waves

60 

I feel I'm my own 
I feel I'm my own 
I got these bills that I can't pay 
And Im gon stress at home 
I feel I'm on my own
I feel I'm on my own 
I

Sacrificing everything invest my savings in my dream
Only day ones by side man I'll be winning with my team 
Got a table for my people 30,000 for the bill
This

the world was our's
Hit the arcade on a friday
With a $20 bill

And I sent you all those messages
My phone under the desk
Like
Meet me by the bleachers

chasin the bills, but having fun still 

Raging up the pits; Billy Nasser
Bars too hard, ain't no need fo no Scanner
Laying down the Hammer; Enis Kanter

Garcia
Want more than a couple rings I'm chasing Bill Russ
Shine on me Shine on me ima shine homie
Count on me Count on me Doubt on me
Shine on me Shine

I'm talkin' real shit
No I don't feel shit
Not even talkin' off the pill 
Shit
Cant touch the ground
But I'll still fuck around and pay the bill
Shit

bit the fruit and lied
Bargain bags by my side
Trade trees for toilet paper fame

Build my god
Bill my karma

I got bills to pay, overdue since May
But paying bills ain't something I'm a do today
I'd rather write a rhyme about the life I threw away
Are you

free from everything
I wanna be from pains
I wanna be free from bills
You know what I'm saying
I don't wanna fight
I tell everybody they come to me

family saying now
That I got it and they proud
If I lose my bread today
Will they feed me if it’s found look
So many bills to pay keeping us low
I get it I

I need the bills please
Cuz everything from now gon' be the real me
Yeah
Stuck in my ways now
I've been moving quiet for some days now
I don't leave

shit by just dying
Fine, I'll find it my own, challenge balancing grown
Folks speaking, delinquent wanna kids get on home
And get your ass off my throne

roses mind is morbid getting harder to hustle with no aspirations
I can't even grow a beard without getting my ass pulled over by customs
Motherfuckers

still 
Energy on the dream and the dollar bill 
Aggravated by the hate I could kill bill
Killem killem 
I'm bout to jump on the flight 
Air BNB booked for