Lyrics:
Couldn't pay the price with the dollar bills
Jesus we owe you
And it's so true
You gave your life so we can be brand new
And now we know the deal
The blood
pocket pull out lent man i ain't have a dime
Couldn't pay the bills shit got real but nobody care
Who got your back who by your side nobody there nobody
to peek at you
Respond with that wack fast shit
Then start singing the real south niggas influence you
Have some real niggas from the nawf side shoot at you
"Now, what do you WANT? I TOLD you!"
The Priest laid three bills on the table. The doctor put the
money in his pocket and started to scream.
"I've had
feeding leaches that's eatin'
Then that could really begin to put a dent in expenses
Then again, Em, you'll be paying for this bill
Because we all can tell
fluffed his dove
When he wrote a tuxedo to the country club
He's in the jailhouse now
Now Bill had a gal named Sadie
And she said have you seen Billy
when you see the bill collector,
Rippin' killin' niggas for that mad money thang
[Layzie Bone]
Niggas steady payin' them dues, runnin' with trues,
bet that he'll turn out to be
The spittin' image of his dad
But he'll have more common sense
Than his pudding-headed father ever had
I'll teach
to stash one dollar bills are just scraps I Cary my bros on my back so they don’t have to pass so they live a life that lasts get saved by the system or die
knew, knew I build my world around you
I knew I had those feelings and I didn't want it to be
I thought by being with you, Girl I thought it would
Cartel. We got all the guns that you need to feel secure, provided by the Weapons industry. Kid Rock heaven. All you have to do is stay in your place and do
the California sun
Oh but she grew up and had some kids
Couldn't find the time
So Bill he got put under the bed
Why he might as well had died
Yeah we got a lot in
The material mind is enticed by the dollar bill
It makes some brothers fight, and some would even kill
Some will do anything for a bill
Cause they think they'll
loved for what you not
So the thing you have to do, is tell these motherfuckers, who you are
I'm Bushwick Bill, but call me Chuckwick!
Fifth Ward
(gots to have it, eh-heh)
For the love of money (dollar bills ya'll)
For the love of money (really need it, yeah)
Verse Two: Charli Baltimore
Yo yo yo,
They got you by the nuts must got yo zipper caught
They say feed yo brain well this food for thought
I leave yo ass behind like Cinderella slippers
been paid my electric bill ain't
Still playing with these hoes
No expensive Dinner dates
Microwave the Mac
Liquor, rhythm and bass
By now you shoulda
fluffed his dove
When he wrote a tuxedo to the country club
He's in the jailhouse now
Now Bill had a gal named Sadie
And she said have you seen Billy
trying to have more money Than the Federal reserve.
Man I'm about them bills
Get it how you live
My nigga buying weight so I had to Give a deal
Nigga did
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in)
(All I have in)
(All I have in this world)
(All I have in)
(All I have
trip
Tired of seeing pictures with the fish lips
Swinging by the bitches on my hit list
Looking at the world, I’m a get this
You got no money in pocket,
Jam
(Verse 1)
How ya feel?
What the deal, what the deal?
By 2030 want 35 mil
Bills, I want big, big bills
House by the lake and I'm sitting
I had to get it nigga
Turned into a savage I got by that ancient
Now they tearing me like Mufasa, nigga
Keep skulls on my rachet in case you get
nigga you really broke
Nigga you gotta go
You aint gotta a dollar for the bills
You predisposed
ct least have a lil doe
ct least have a lil hustle bout
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