Billacheck (feat. Braille Assassin)

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Got guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet

Drip god Yea she call me Braille ain't in her feelings yet
Drip god nigga ima alive couldn't deal In debt
Drip god came in and left the whole building wet
Drip god gang in here dripping left the ceiling wet

Had to fire a Nigga on his day off bought the building flex
Blackjack since I was 21 I only deal in checks
Yugi oh sticks for dinosaurs I could deal with Rex
Independent gave myself a deal couldn't deal in debt
Bossed up countin bezzos got some stocks in Amazon
And you know my bitch still gangster watching flash and avatar
Bossed up no beef on wax I'd rather blow your candle out
Back then I couldn't ball I'm 29 gotta handle now
Back then only wanted  philly but bitch I want the planet now
Told your bitch to slide to scooterworld she pulled her panties down
Bitches that hated in highschool I got em fanning out
Moving godly no impulsive movements we gone plan it out
Rocking Versace kicks kamikaze they pull a camera out
Drip god no one can stop me nothing I can do now
Gamble with your life I might bet your soul on Fanduel now
When this album drop its 196 only gods can rule now

Got guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet
Guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet
Drip god Yea she call me Braille ain't in her feelings yet
Drip god nigga ima alive couldn't deal In debt
Drip god came in and left the whole building wet
Drip god gang in here dripping left the ceiling wet
The door was block
So we creeping in

Hate to do em how I did em
But we need the rent

Sent him to da cemetery
Last thing that he seen cement

I think they tryna steal the sauce
Reset the VPN

Nigga want the wolf
Then got hit up in his chin n shit

Dont have your mother out here
Cryin over  greeters,nigga like me chillin

Tryna figure out what fucking
Suit to wear

Could give a f*ck about ya kin,
You tell em meet me there

They don't see logic
How we born with  all this rhythm

The whole team drop
Had us smoking all the swisher

When the smoke get hot
They gone phone the opperator

You know i da need plot
For going on an adventure

Plant ya own weed
Or we pegging on them zippers

DOA da block
We gone Co-op the collision
Way ahead off opps
The cant hone on our position
Amazon ring
Still connected to the Flippers

You cant hide
We gone come and find you

If they ain't around
Leave a moral to remind

Drop gods
Flexing

Straight up at  ya neck
These are
Big glocks

Play wit it Bet I Air it out
Nigga Lift off

Big drop
Gotta shut em down
Like a goodbye

Niggas bitches
I cant have em round they got lip gloss

When we raise da price
They be looking for the Hook up

Leaving a rapper dead
Or that  nigga getting  booked up
Got guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
Buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet
Guns like a patriot I'm plotting on a billacheck
Buns like I'm bakery I'm plotting on her silouhette
Heading to the sky I ain't reach my ceiling yet
Gang in here dripping left out left the whole ceiling wet
Drip god Yea she call me Braille ain't in her feelings yet
Drip god nigga ima alive couldn't deal In debt
Drip god came in and left the whole building wet
Drip god gang in here dripping left the ceiling wet

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