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(Indigo, Okay, Embasin)
(Kayoh cook it up)

Pop, pop, pop, Glock like chicken grease
Big bands, guap don't fold
Bills with no crease
Paid lawyer

happen
Till that day we stay
Button pushing and rapping
All of these poems take place in
The space between various bills
On the edge of a bed or the wiles

Bills reach to the tree tips
If we do a remix
By then mine might reach to an eclipse
Peep this, I'll be out lurking by the beach
Backwoods packed good

The pussy was bomb
That last line made no sense
Like these rappers’ careers
But I make dollars
'cause I’m all about the fiscal year
Yeah you don’t like me?

down now we probably gon' pour up

If I ain't having money problems then
I ain't worried bout it
Yeah them Black Amigo boys serve errybody
Greek bills OG

smoke right out the bill
I might float out of here
Got new homies and newer money
Been gone for a year
I learned lessons in different places
Make bread

need some earplugs? (yeah)

I don't give a damn if you listen
But if you will i wouldn't have to sit
Pissed with bills from
Every rotten-ass business

Never tell you you stank like you took a #2
I was chatting up yo girl you
Know I got her number too
All about a dollar but Fiddy got mills
The Game needs

a nigga got a pool on the roof
So I'm thinkin' I might go take a swim
Took a couple out the ATM
So I doubled up and then deposit back
When the dollar

Floating on earth, get high like a pilot
Chasing dollars, never chase nonsense
Throw a couple bills might change the comment

Little bit mo' in my cup
LSD

time only and first afoot
The bill on the block full of furnace soot
See if you teach a man to
Fish he better learn to cook

Happyland (Happyland)

Avoiding the dispatch
Only thing that ain't moving is
Where my lips at
Cause all that chit-chat with me? Nada
I'd rather stuff these dollars in my pockets

I got five bills to my name
And I think I need four for rent
I've been really wishing I had more to spend
Only thought to my mind, cop a quarter zip

and cracked the seal
I'm in emmental
Wishing that these bitches out my
Benz take these whip appeals
Put that on books for my niggas
That couldn't get a bill
I

To what I gotta tell
You man, let me spit this here come here
Check it out

It's hard to comprehend a brother like me
Living with your old girl, no bills

rage
(you won't) get it
(get it) popping like it's
Mary, that's my momma
Got a scary 'mount of dollars in
My pocket to be honest
Prolly oughtta go

she get to squirtin’
Pay a bitch tuition, books
And bills before I buy ‘em purses
Same bitches that said I was too
Fat now them bitches flirtin’

Tour, shit
Only had 700 dollars
Dropped that Everybody album
Now my bank account in triple commas
Believed in myself when they wouldn't
Fuck them and they

silent in the empty union hall

Was a time, when factories hummed
Enough for everyone
We didn't notice what we had

Today I'll drive to the Dollar Tree
I

never before
Said she don't like what I'm wearing
She saw me performing
She's chilling outside of my door
He won't get the bill
She told me she love me

on the bill
If you know anything about lyricists, then you know who MGK is
I need a freestyle, I need to hear Machine Gun Kelly spit
Fuck that, y'all don't

times when I thought it was over
Was late on them bills, eviction notice, had to move to mama crib. I'm back on the sofa
Long as I'm getting bread, I'ma

dollars na ko men puta pare this is it
Mg aking tinanem ngayon inaanet dating may galit
Ngayon napapasabi sakin ang lupet

Pera ko ay niroroll ayoko ng

We breaking big bills, keep the change like it's seven cents
Blow a bag, get a bag, nigga like I never spent
Even with a sure shot, you niggas could