Lyrics:
enough things that can hurt
Let's keep our minds free today
Don't worry about your bills to pay
You and me right here is pure perfection
You and me right
Hustle hard, everything's selfmade
Cause these bills need to be paid
But not today
Usually sleep will have to wait
Working until I have headache
But not
Know you ain't trying to press me
I get you hit by next week
Balling through these checks like I'm motherfucking Jeffrey
You ain't got the bills
You
DJ Khaled
DJ Terror Squad
And he goes by the name of
You got the right one, it's Weezy fuckin' baby
And if your woman lookin', I'll let
Kodak Black, Kill Bill
Yeah I kill for the bill, steal for the bill
Yeah it get real for the bill
I was riding for these niggas 'fore they rode
and fulfill our dreams
To live His words of love
So let’s not waste our blessed gifts
By living someone else’s life
Kids just want our attention
And we are
want to patch my eyes
So, I can forget you’re there
I hate this feeling this lonely wearing
Someone staring by the kitchen
You won’t let me sleep I have
OOOUUU, this beat is nasty
Arkitek send me the bill so I can Get active
All ready plotting on how to Control the narrative
Applying pressure by any
I've been getting it in
One thing you should know
Please remember this
I have no place to go 'cause
I'm on top of the world
Top of the world 'cause we're
Mary J. Blige, with her shades on, I could tell by her stones
On the left, we have Lenny Kravitz, Puffy, Pharrell, Bus
Keith Murray, Redman, hitting that
Overtime
Home by nine
Watch TV to loosen up my mind
Pay the bills
Earn a wage
Just enough to keep it all the same
Somehow life slips away
Good
longer wrote songs but wrote music equations I used my bills as an excuse my children have to eat right? Plus this business don't care all they puttin' out
lips
I'm dying to split, you're trying to split the bill
Gary's gotta let you go now
(Gary's gotta let you go now)
Gary's gotta let you go now
(Gary's
So me and you can bubble (Bop, bop, doo-wop)
Baby girl, you know I love you
You bad for real, head to heel, if I don't answer, just let it bill
Let
and ears...all work done by hand.
And for the frequent dustin' of a small boy's pants
To try to make sure that you led a spotless life.
And for washin'
make big bucks servin' up punk ducks
By the pound, I got the sound
I never been checked, I only get wrecked
I kick the willy drag, let my pants sag
Don't
like old Bill Sikes
If we pick-a-pocket or two.
[FAGIN (spoken)]
Stop thief!
Dear old gent passing by
Something nice takes his eye
Everything's clear,
and she let me groove on it
She’s driving me to places
where I’ve never been
She is so cool, she looks so fine...
I’d never dreamed before of have such
Lets dance Lets dance
Were Edward and Bryan and Clarence Frederick too
Our names have changed our beards have gone bodys changing too
Now it seems we
People like
Like like me
Standing with my feet
In California sand I breathe
You've caused me pain
You made me bleed
Survival, revival
You might have won
reality happy I stopped
Letting niggas ruin my world impressed by niggas trying to school this baby
Girl I was fucking too early
15 knowing money was
the past like that
Shit is gonna pay the bills
(Pay the bills, nah, it ain’t)
Said I'm gon' feed my whole team
We ain't goin' on no fast this year
You
not showing respect
Before I have to do that
Put yourself in check
Let's all just puff
Let's all just chill
Let's just stack
That paper with grant
(Bill Fries, Chip Davis)
Me an' Earl was haulin' chickens on a flatbed out of Wiggins, and we'd spent all night on the uphill side of thirty-seven
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