Blu Billy
Smino
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Smino love ya Shit Lil Monte on the beat, you got it on repeat Word out in the street is Zero got the heat Shit, uh (come on) I know hittas, I know dealers I know girls that set up niggas I know preachers, I know healers And I really don't feel no difference We all hustlers, blue billy We conditioned, by conditions Capitalistic, read through the lipstick Shit that they make up, make us forget shit I beat yo' face up, if ain't no paystub by Friday (I want my motherfucking check, nigga) (You better quit playing with me) that's real (I swear to God, I'll come blow this bitch up) look Don't wanna lay up As-salamu alaykum In L.A. I see you came with empty styrofoam, it's cool I pour in your cup, shorty insane That's how I know she got that juicy fruit, want her guts Chewin' and smackin', I'm actually enjoying the action That coochie be packing a punch (ow) We F'in to Lloyd in the May weather Got the box and now she wanna ring Selfish, I don't wanna share Baby, better off by myself, yada mean? Blacker the berry, Burberry sheets This the best version I seen of me Candy paint coupe but don't think it's sweet Y'all better worry 'bout my unreleased Baby don't wait 'til I'm outta reach (Hello?) I know hittas, I know dealers I know girls that set up niggas I know preachers, I know healers And I really don't feel no difference We all hustlers, blue billy We conditioned, by conditions Capitalistic, read through the lipstick Shit that they make up, make us forget shit I beat yo' face up, if ain't no paystub by Friday, bitch (I want my motherfucking check, nigga) (You better quit playing with me) for real though (I swear to God, I'll come blow this bitch up) look Don't wanna lay up As-salamu alaykum In L.A. Busy you, busy me Like how busy could busy be? Hardly catching Z's No fatigue Hate it when it rains, Missy E Nefertiti Chain, oh, she deep Eat her with a spoon, call her Reese Then we f*ck and burn them calories I couldn't give you a better reason F*ck with you 'cause you f*ck with me F*ck with me, yeah, you f*ck with Smi Told them girls to beat it, Shelia E Eat a D this the E-N-D Pnd playing on the speaks Smi-e O-big (she said) I know hittas, I know dealers I know girls that set up niggas I know preachers, I know healers And I really don't feel no difference We all hustlers, blue billy We conditioned, by conditions Capitalistic, read through the lipstick Shit that they make up, make us forget shit She said, "Smino, love you" Entreprenigga, Entreprenigga I did it all on my own Entreprenigga, Entreprenigga I did a lot on my own Entreprenigga, I'm just a nigga I did it, uh Entreprenigga, Entreprenigga I put the clip in, I pulled the trigga' I made the whole gun, I'm Smith & Wess' them Stay with the bro bro, yeah, with the bredrin Stay with the throat goat, greatest Excedrin She ain't no ho, I'm just a legend This ain't no promo, this is a present I know Smino love ya
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Written by: Ahmanti Booker, Amari Lewis, Christopher Smith Jr., Michael Neil, Nathan Foley
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