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my screw
I do
What u called ain't keeping it real
By the book I'm playing it still
What you thought I ain't paying that bill
You ain't got bounce, hear

Ill give my last for this shit, that's for real
You know how it feel to see a hundred dollar bill
Stash it underground, I dug it out, I call it trill

a car, extra wheel, ooh, it's not bad
Gotta take care of my family, friends And all of the bills, need to act your age

Know I got bars on the cage It's

the money, you funny, I’m done with you dummies, ill be running this country by the time that im done with it, fuck it just tell em Abilyun!     

I just wanna

Na we Dey for the street 
Shoot on sight we Dey pay for the hit 

Love I Dey feel 
Men dey wey dey handle the bill

Oya what tha fuck 
Who are you

dusk
Loves to wave at the drivers coming past, especially rush hour

You know, he knows most of them by name
And, well, they often stop off, see how he's

building on the legacy
Try to have a brand that can live out through the centuries

Got all it bills
Pay em every month
Grass is always greener swhy i love

But that was just a dream
Try, cry, fly, try
That was just a dream
Just a dream
Just a dream, dream

Written By Qwes Kross, Bobby Beebob, Bill Berry,

was the bravest boy I ever saw
He threw in with Charlie, Ygenio, and Doc
To fight The Ring down to the wire
But when Brady lay dead
Bill got a price

getting wasted until I'm feeling fulfilled
do I need to refill feeling like I might crash
I can move down hell I never sell a foot Bill
all my boys say drug

talkin'
I was thumbing through them bills
Bro this ain't no football match
But dawgy runnin' drills
Half zip to the face got me numbing
I don't wanna feel

lil nigga you a bother
I am the plug and I'm ready to sell
Slid by his crib and he fell
Smack you in the head like I'm Yeat with a bell
You a pussy

On the road yeah I need me a mill
Counting these hunnits love how they feel
Only thing that I chase is them bills Need me a Scotty that's whiter than

it
Got some cash praying you don't lose it
Off that Henny, now I'm feeling zooted
Surrounding myself only by the real
I gotta stay down til' I hit

bills My time ain't free, my weekends filled
I try my reach, I piece it still Don't try my leaf, that's fine by me
That's fine by me

pop it
Hundred dollar bills, I'll top it

(Hanging from my neck ice cold)

Hanging from my neck, ice cold
Stay by my side, don't go
She leave me

Yo yo yo yo
You're now tuned into District thirteen Club Nati Radio
With your boy, Dolla Dolla Bill y'all
This goes out to all the bitter baby mommas

(What are your fears)
(What are you afraid of)
(What are you scared of )
Lucious lips on fingertips, I love it when we conversate
Distracted by your

the
Mazza on the ride
Quick stop just to hit a
Quick lick and then we slide
Trip trip but my indiana jones
Wont let them by 
Slip slip and then we on them

Yeah I’m tired of working hard
At that eight per hour job
With only a few cents to my name 
After all the bills are paid

I ain’t got nothing lose

Tonka, matte black, Forgi' wheels
All this shit got slight, I got right, I got big bills
All these diamonds bite, yeah, they fight, they got big meals
Got

You the shit
You so fly
Fuck what you think
Don't got the time
Speak what i think
What's on my mind
I pay my bills
Yeah there on time
Do you pay my

by pizza or fish or lack thereof
Oh by the way, there's a cello in your house now

We use words to combat words that make us feel a certain way
We use

pop it
Hundred dollar bills, I'll top it

(Hanging from my neck ice cold)

Hanging from my neck, ice cold
Stay by my side, don't go
She leave me