Lyrics:
color bills, most of em green
She gone file a lawsuit on me, fucked up her spleen
She dont want me to rap when Im 'round her, only want me to sing
Oh oh
sleeping
You know it's time to wake up wake up oh yeah
Real is what I am oh yeah
Bills they coming in oh yeah
To kill I don't condemn oh yeah
But I still
In the town of Louisville
They got a man called Big Bad Bill
I want to tell you he sure was tough
Yeah, all folks scared to death
When he
die in peace
Open door for my boy, now they eating, we say, finally
I destroy and divorce what you eating, don't you hire me
Tape recording my voices
books by Malcolm Nance
I yelled "Oh hell no!"
There's a problem with this schism
They got to you and not I need to do an intervention
I called my friend
the Pelican Bay
You don't want to step in my cell
I eat your ass for real
Even veterans go out with tight pants and lipstick
Most rappers flex up, they
me back? Feel like a ball player Gianni's or kyrie stand on what I believe don't care if you stand by me I be liver than 3rd rails on NYC tracks Ya
what they want
Count 5 to 10, 10 to 20
And I just keep on makin' money
I hope you don't think my story's amazin'
I tell it to a kid in the ghetto, it
and the old heads they scared
On a thread it in vanity fair
Pride before the fall
But do ya really care
Haters run they mouth
Don't want peace
Oh they
a hater but his girlfriend Trynna have sex with me
Thought you were the one even thought about a wedding ring
Now I'm by my lonely and I'm on to better
can get lit, ho, do what I want to
I can keep taking these drugs
'cause I want to, yeah
She want wedding ring, yeah
Can't buy that bitch no wedding
the reason you won't be around to win with me
I don't pay attention to people trying to judge my life
Cause I know none of them could live it
They way too big
(Jello!)
I had to question the way she was looking at me, I asked and then she froze
I could just tell by the way she was looking at me she wants
Diss my loved ones you know someone gotta die
I know niggas out here getting high, 'cause they just got a nigga knocked off
I been getting money, don't
Don't know what is fake don't know what is real
Leaders are capping not fitting the bill
All of our lives they put us infront of a screen to deceive
Yea
Pull off wit lul shawty we gone
Wedding cake is the gas that we on
Couldn’t wait, made a play on my own
Swear I want you with me, watch
The shit they paying all the bills for
Man, I missed it, that cake taste delicious
They can't wait for vacations, paid for, by pictures
I'm feeling good,
the motherfuckin G
to the E to the T to the O, you know the spellin ho
I had to come up strong to get where I'm at
Moved by myself, I had nobody to watch my back
Loco like my brotherdem they lost it too they’re loco,
We local roam the streets at night all by myself like solo,
[verse 2]
What the fuck you want from
your buttocks
These **** want to know my name
They want to know my game, I got plenty of aim
They said, don't **** with me
'Cuz if he pull them
you bought them for (no)
Soon all that Gucci don't fit and now you out of dough
One day your pocket's alright and now they all wrong
Fuck you gon' do
can all the big cats do
When all the rats want to get fat
But try to cut down on the cheese
What you don't realize is that you're jerkin yourself
Killin
of these hoes want a wedding band
Some hoes cool wit' a leather bag
Pop it off, do something for it
Open your mouth, I got something for it
Talk is
of shape
I’ll pay for yo lil pussy you got bills to pay I’m Nate
Always run a home run in my hood you know I’m safe
Really want to make you bae cause down
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