Lyrics:
I'm a get my bum rushed
By some fucking faggots who just wanna pick on a fucking runt
Stand by homos till I pull out a fucking gun
And then you'll run
bothered with sorrow
And I can't be bothered with hate, oh, no
I'm using up my time
By feeling fine every day
I just want to celebrate
Another day
Step by step I know I'll find
Who I really am
Facing life again, one day at a time
It seems more like a habit as time passes by
I hear the words my old
high with multiple pie smokin' on harras
Spitted by my enemies oh I feel delighted
Real ones get big bills my side
And we be pain' heavy in tha weigh in
there's no prize without investment
Don't be blinded by the stress when it's your time and that's redemption (and that's refreshing)
Check cleared bills
One time for the dream
Two times for the riches
Three times for the team
Four times for the bitches
Five times for the ice
Six times for
Hailie when life's a drag
Told her to do like her dad, don't cry, get mad
'Cause little baby powders belong in diaper bags
I'm hyper, by the time you
kill bill
Stare death in the face you wanna
Is it a crime
You know I'll do the time
Do the time
Kill kill bill
You ripped out my heart I'm gonna
Kill
picture, right next to Oprah
In negotiations with Bill Gates and his broker
'Til I'm with Jehovah it ain't over 'til it's over
When it's my last day
picture, right next to Oprah
In negotiations with Bill Gates and his broker
'Til I'm with Jehovah it ain't over 'til it's over
When it's my last day
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
And my daddy he would always be leaving
So my brother and I we would sit by her side
Telling our tales through the evening
Oh, I grew with the days
a raise
Think I’m calling today
Almost said I quit just the other day
But I got a text that my cell phone bill past due
So I guess I’ll stay
And Smile
Yea my money straight come pay those
Not Bill Gates not Bezos
You want this hey come stay close
My bills can't my pesos
And I'm in the game not
Chains, Bills, Money, Pills
Assassinating on hills. I fuck a bad bitch she got thrills
Chains, Bills, Money, Pills
Wake up for the dark chills...
tans
Down by the riverside
Getting through the day, hell, they just can't wait
To congregate 'round a cold beer sign
And tie one on to a jukebox song
lit okay
I've been at all this shit all day
Don't worry about shit when I lay and count these bills
Hey
Nigga let me pop my shit
Nigga let me pop
Nigga
out, and
Byrd say I'm trippin, too
But this time I just can't
LISTEN to my whole crew
'Cause back in the day
I vowed to never change my pimp game
But '92
It is time to clear the great brush good Hutu's of Rwanda
We must cut the tall trees
Cut all tall trees down!
When I step in the building, show my
this
Some days ac can defrost
When its on full spin
I’m freezing on my way to IHS
With my kid by my side
Swerve miss
Deers coming jumping by
Running
intertwined
Bill: I agree, that's when the best of both worlds collide
When the realness pops off one time for your mind,
And your words cause the people in
must be nice, it must be nice
To have Washington on your side
Look back at the Bill of Rights (which I wrote)
The ink hasn't dried
It must be nice,
I been up all night
I can't get no sleep
Shit don't make no sense
I don't skip no beat
Every time I turn around
Bills due next week
Don't wanna
let it heal
Break a bill
Pressure in my lane, 'till I grab the wheel
Swervin past 'em for the deal
I'm inspired by the thrill
Break a bill
Yeah
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