Lyrics:
water
The water bill overdue
So we took hot baths with that stove water
Just No it Wasn't easy
Hard time Everybody feel
And Where was my daddy
Man I
shoulder... ? Aw, you're fulla shit, man... ah, listen, by the way, before I go on; did you get those white albums I sent ya with the pencil on the front... ?
Saak beatz
I'm just trying to get my bills paid
End up like a don self made
Came up in the city with a new flex
Now these beauty queens wanna do sex
mat and walk
He died for you to pick up your cross
Don't listen to Satan cuz he is all talk
He tried to score God came with the block
Run from
She better not crash
Over here waiting on you sitting out of commission
She said chill out my nigga just kick it
'Cause Lord knows I don't need
help
It's just me against the world
Me I'm by Myself
Jag you whack when you rap with nav
You better off alone
Don't speak up on my dad
Cuz that nigga
I said no no no I just want someone
That I can talk to
I'll take you just the way you are
Word is bond
Yeah right
Too hot to handle when I was
you the sauce
I been shakin' 'em off
Bad bitches, they come through the door
Yeah, I'm a God that came from the Lord
Down in the dirt, I'll build
Or the, the other bag? Or the green one? Ghetto. You know, it's reality, ok (laughing)?
One time, it came to me, you know, I was just told very concretely.
matter
It goes into my head as just chit-chatter (woo)
You may think I'm egotistical or just worry free
But what you say? I'll go tell it to, Timothy
impolite
Baby, I'm just livin' my life (shit, you good?), you only get one, so just live it right
None of this shit came overnight, took so many long days
I'm Dana Dane
Put a patch over your eye, fuck with my petty change
Fuck what you heard, for that bird I'm a dirty nigga
Laid to rest by the one you
days went by, and I thought she'd move on
But then jayla hit me up, she texted my phone
And said she still wanted to be with me, I never would've known
to stress
I'll have them folks cuttin a motherfuckin why in yo' chest
[Bushwick Bill]
I'm dyin to wet, any cocksucker, that fuck with Chuck
Cause you know
On the scene and you know I am
Come petit, feel the beat
Drum bangs to Japan, oh
They really thought that they could talk it to me, no
They really
bills
That was the fuckin’ bullet that got y'all killed
Y’all got it? I got it
You only talk about the same topic
Little little man in your little van
forgotten them
Speak to me Lord
Cuz I need help to
And I know I can't do this by myself
I need you
Speak to me Lord
Just tell me what to do
Let me know Your
wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
If you wanna go to the bar, drinks on us
Bet you never see my niggas pull up to the spot
I just signed so many
pots
She never ask how you day was
It does just be bills bills bills and more bills
You just keep eating pills pills pills and more pills
This isn't
truly get Off
Like boy why you tryin'
Nobody gives a fuck about all ya liein'
Decrease my bills, scare ya off with the iron
I know it a civic but it roar
a ho
Fuck what you talking bout
I just gave my little bitch a pill
Call me Mr. Cosby
First name Bill
First name playing with
Last name Mills
Girl I came to flex, please don't throw a fit
You could have the whole one, I just want a hit
That was tongue in cheek, please don't gimme lip
I
walk
Don’t fuck with me
Bitch what you thought it was
Don’t talk, don’t breathe
When I walk by
Don’t fuck with me
I won’t say no names
But I
With my head in my hands
(Thinking)
You been away from so long
And I just don't think I can carry on so I start
(Drinking, drinking)
(Drinking,
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