Lyrics:
girl
Good kid, mAAd city, watch my day unfurl
I put my life in these sentences
Fucking right
It's either that or life sentences
I'm relatives with
bills (nah)
This life is real, you don't know 'bout the field (real)
My man got life, I told him chill and just try to appeal (appeal it)
They think
You know the night time, darling
Is the right time
To be with the one you love, now
Say now oh, baby
(Night and day)
When I come home, baby,
Lotus, I reign supreme, you can't control this
Marksmen is the regime, grab your explosives
Real nigga, top of the bill, I'll grab a Hilfiger
Real nigga,
in)
(All I have in)
(All I have in)
(All I have in)
(All I have in this world)
(Balls)
(Balls)
(Balls)
(Balls)
I started small time, dope
this shit by design
I need my money on time
If that's not why you callin' my line
Trust me, you will get declined
Can't do no 9-to-5
I had to get on my
rapping tight
Take my time creating flows that other rappers bite
Water into wine words blessed up by the hands of christ
I been grinding
I been working
don't want you hoes
I don't love you hoes
Goin' back and forth bitch it's time to go
Bitches pass around like Don Julio
Spend my lonely days all in
Count them bills one by one then I put em’ in a safe
If I find a single missing boy I promise you ain’t safe
I don’t dial 911 n**** nah that ain’t
dollar bills
A hundred thousand hundred dollar bills
I want a hundred thousand hundred dollar bills
I got beats by the pound, I'm just trying to get my
all she like to do is kiss and sixty-nine
All she gets is time, shit, I ain't signed to TreyWay
Now, I'm falling in a downward spiral
My main ho is
Working at my 9-5 tryna pay bills stressing all week
Think they owe me overtime gotta beef my time ain't cheap
Staring at the clock all day cuz I
You know the night time, darling (night and day)
Is the right time (night and day)
To be (night and day)
With the one you love, now (night
the grenades
All this in accordance I'm money hoarding for family I've got to fill the plates
All this by design they fill their time trynna jail me Andrew Tate
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
Some days I just want to up and call it quits
I feel like I'm surrounded by a wall of bricks
Every time I go to get up I just fall in pits
My
mil' so I bought her a Wraith (mwah)
Two shows in a day, brick on the plate
L.A. to the A then it's back to the Bay
Gucci gang, eskimo, froze like
Now it’s
Educate
Educate
Survive
Time to thrive
Stay on my feet in the world
Stay sharper
Than a knife
Getting older
Gotta pay the bills
I could live
bills
Only bout the 100 dollar bills
No Dead Presidents to represent me
Only Benjamin Franklins is all that I’m chasing
Need em in my arrangement by any
And she calls him Bill
She goes to visit her mother
Well there's good days and bad
She only recognizes her half the time
But she's always glad
She
365 days times two
I was contemplating getting on stage
Go back to the hood, see my enemy and say
Tell me, where were you when I was walkin'?
Now I run
bled
When the times got dark losing focus of ma vision never fled
Soaring through the night I'm aborning
We ain't conforming then do it all in
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
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