Lyrics:
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,
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
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
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
The IRS calling the bread never stop
The lock is so tight but the key in a knot
Don't see what you see, but I see me a lot
Want me some greens, the rupees,
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
fifties
Y'all old cops lost it drinkin' the scotch barfless
I don't like movies so I hit up the Box Office
You the softest I'm takin' ya honies they
Run it up to just buy the whole world
I don't care if it cost a hunnid mill'
Want you to know you the only one
Made me change the way that I live
ball
Nigga army fatigue nigga weed up in my draws
You don't want to take no poor wreck in my hand holdin' your bag
About ??? throw up your soldier
the ho up
You bogus running out on your kids my nigga grow up
For God's sake, like a wedding, cutting large cake
For large stakes let the hammer bang
what The Matrix wants you to be, a they/them, emo, goth, transgender, fat-
We're lost, in a world of just fog and diminishment
Kind of madness here,
So what's a vision true life what you living
We don't do shame to my people that have been imprisoned
We respect the real ones they be paying bills son
of life
So fuck how they feel don’t give these hating niggas light
You gotta pay them bills so keep your game tight
This shit is not a drill they move
a VV wrapping all my bands
And 'em bills all got a blueface
You talk so much you cross the line
Give a fuck, but okay, that's fine
I just want it back,
better just watch for us
I don't want to hear that you're sorry to me
After you tore up, and started a war up in the black community
It's out
money, money, money, money ain't the motive
What's your name again? Nobody knows it
Don't speak to me nigga, you not important
I'm focused
They say I'm
HEADING ON TOP IMMA PAST YOU IN JETS
Don’t try to talk out my motherfuckin name
I’m with the shits cause that shit in my vain
You want my bread better
cannot miss
Came from the bottom and got me a check
Bitch, I'm a threat, I gotta flex
You want the crown but don't know what it takes
I am built
ion care bout a deal
Do this shit by my lonely bitch fuck how you feel
Run up on me swear i’m catchin a kill
Momma been strugglin to pay the bills
So
get I can rap about
It but you really not gon get it lil baby
Don’t hit me swear to god I ain’t gon
Marry you I do not want no
Wedding wanna be on my
duck with real niggas not these lil niggas
You ain't talking money she don't hear ya nigga
And if she let you get that pussy she gone bill ya nigga
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