Lyrics:
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
started fasting
Then I heard a voice say, take it one day at a time
Day
Day by day
Day by day
Day by day
The Lord
The Lord allowed me to make it
Come
bills I gotta pay Now
All night and even all day
Wen she call my phone know what she gon say
Hey hey hey
Are you on the way
Send me cash app got bills I
All Day, I can do this, All Day
Jeans made by Balmain
I got it out the hallway
Now my patnas eatin', goin' vegan order gourmet
Can't listen to no
One one summer's day,
Sun was shinin' fine,
The lady love of old Bill Bailey
Was hangin' clothes on the line
In her back yard,
And weepin' hard.
One one summer's day,
Sun was shinin' fine,
The lady love of old Bill Bailey
Was hangin' clothes on the line
In her back yard,
And weepin' hard.
outside, I couldn't believe my eyes
He was in Bill's arms breathin hard and french kissin
I was ready for Mary, Susan, Helen and Jane
When all the time
Hey girl I know you going through hard Times right now
It's about that time that season
But you know them hard times don't ever last forever
We got
paper
I hardly see my neighbors
When I do it's in or out the spot
By day by night I'm chaser
No bloodhound but we straight up
Get scent that tail go
We have time for racism
We have time for criticism
Held bondage by our ism's
When will there be a time to love?
We make time to debate religion
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah you look at me one way
Yeah I love you so much bae
First time I met you I saw it
Hope for a family someday
I'm in the car, look
the stacks and the bands
Now relax enjoy your time
Watch her while she dances to my rhyme
Only real ones only real bills
No fake nigga's no fake spills
Why?
to the
Looking at the media they say I got a baby
On the way by Nicki I'm
Thinking the media crazy
Young nigga getting to the money
Dreams Worth More Than Money it
the day i last saw my dad i Was so young but i remember the Day I lost my mom 10 april 2018
I remember when she left i had Nobody else i had to grind all by
time
Alright thanks
You're welcome have a great day
You too
Fuck man
Whats wrong
Think I forgot my wallet in the car
All I got is this fucking five
'll rather wait
If I give you my emotion, first day, fuck you gon' chase?
I'm a pimp by nature, baby, in and out the state
So I play games, lead you on ad
Money can't buy you love
But it sho-nuff pay's the bills up in here, oh yeah
Now baby let me make it real simple
I can do bad all by myself ooh
Buy you a purse by Louis Vutton
If you don't like it then we can Vattaa
Get you another then buy you some shoes
Take it to counter my visa i use
(Ok
Yeah.You ain't ready for this.
I can see it already
Other rappers walk by
I can't hear complain
While they hear
I can already explain
What's going on in my
the pills
Surrounded by the fake, it gets so hard to keep it real
Say death just left a notice, might be time to pay the bill
You know that I been trying
Say
time anyway
Put it all behind me, lay it all away
Gonna be a good day today
Bills and pills and former wives
Past mistakes and former lives
Bank
time anyway
Put it all behind me, lay it all away
Gonna be a good day today
Bills and pills and former wives
Past mistakes and former lives
Bank
10-20-71, the day I come out
Two days later, I'm runnin' my mouth
Mom's put a bottle to my grill
I look her in the face and I say chill
So she puts
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