Lyrics:
Errytime I reach it's nothin
Feels like i'm missin something
You fightin wit dem bills fa nothin
Soon da bills hit why's niggas punchin
I'm livin
please take your aim at me
Cherish the thought
Of always having you here by my side
Cherish the joy
You keep bringing it into my life
Cherish your
floss (ah)
You dey spray
Them dey find me for the guap
I drive by, dey spray
For my hood o dem dey turn up in amounts meanwhile
She dey bill me
My mind goes pitter patter
Against the window of my conscious
As my tongue goes skitter scatter
Tryna make sense of all the nonsense
(My Inher
Once again it's on
I'm the youngest in charge, I am not playin'
I fear no man else than God
Scatter your features
Give you a face collage
Not one,
I give up oh
Mo lagbara gan biti King Kong oh
And my face must to show for the Bill Board oh
Make E con Dey carry me Trabaye
Mio dele Shalaye
Many
the police lights
And I came up real rough, right under the street lights (real rough)
Democrats, Republicans, Mr. President
Mr. Bill Gates, everybody's
on life
Fuck rap I'm focused on life
Fuck rap I'm focused on life
That's bills escrow kids wife
Haylee wrote Rob on the truck I need to clean it
Mini me is
pumped the pimp
That fed the fiends
He got jumped by the brothers in Ft. Green
They slapped the mack
That kept us back
Sucker suckin' the hood like
know i
Money go enter
Money go go
As who get money enter
Money go flow
2mins money go enter
2secs money go flow
Dorime money done scatter
Yayayayo
I
talk onyae
I do it for the motivation And I can't never stop my occupation
Accessing it I know they understand my life All these things come by I keep
electrocuted tryna fix it cos he couldn't pay his bill
my blood is boiling but I'm staying still
No sign of retribution lives are paralysed by fear that they
it straight, my jade pen obliterate
You titillate, chop you up for my shark bait
Incinerate your presence, scatter your ashes
And breeze by on the mic,
it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts (it's all good)
Right of the rip nobody is quite like me
You gon' need a NASA
Cold
You know the yolk it's spreading from
You laugh as people scatter 'bout
Surrounded by a veil of stars
You realize your life is dark
hear it from 'bout half a block
End up the scatter shop, murder is the case still
You get your face booked for a couple face bills
The love is fake
Cold
You know the yolk it's spreading from
You laugh as people scatter 'bout
Surrounded by a veil of stars
You realize your life is dark
it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts (it's all good)
Right of the rip nobody is quite like me
You gon' need a NASA
it by myself
Say what you wanna say but stick to the facts (it's all good)
Right of the rip nobody is quite like me
You gon' need a NASA
the bill (Foot the bill)
Make money like I'm selling weed
They say money change a nigga, make em act real
Get my haters talk when I act niggarish
I told my
Was born and
Am breathing
So many gifts receiving
In form and
In function
With unwavering unction
Completely
Confounded
By grateful sound surrounded
Christmas stocking
Killing police is a sin but murdering black people for dollar bills is not so bubbly
While you
While you open champagne minorities
games
With your mans late doe still coming
What if you dont sell they pay me thousands
To climb over Bill's Gate soon as I landed
Woke from a handshake
Oh
Hmm
Yeah
When I take a look at all of my guys I'm blessed
So many bills that my guys done chest
So many slips that my guys done bet
Just to make
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