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Subterranean Homesick Blues

Harry Nilsson

May Your Song Always Be Sung: The Songs of Bob Dylan

2003

down the alleyway
Lookin' for a new friend
The man in the coonskin cap
In the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills
But you only got ten

Maggie comes

highs and your lows 
Won't you tell me the last time that love bought you clothes? 
It's like that, and that's the way it is 

Bills rise higher every

that love bought you clothes?
It's like that, and that's the way it is
Bills fly higher every day
We receive much lower pay
I'd rather stay young, go out

I Wanna Smoke

Gangsta Pat

Homicidal Lifestyle

to smoke so much weed 
It's a need 
I gotta have bud in my system black 
Laid back 
With a ack 
And a sac of indo in my Cadillac 
So bill 
Leather chill

on
The homie Great John on the beat, by the way
Don't Come Outside, Volume 3 out now
(Great John on the beat, by the way)
 
I'ma fan Heavenly Father but

do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)

Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)

By the time that the bus stops I've already eaten all of my lipstick and
Drank the bottle of soju that I bought with my ten dollar bill
I'm trying

And we drill, yeah my boys do the most
Okay, uh, ship it by post
Whip it then ship it by post
I do not boast
I don't do talks, if we're beefing I simpy

every branch that I will defy
Is governed by the thoughts that you heard through a grapevine
Me and Siri switching lanes to my baselines
Hanging up

I got bills to pay, overdue since May
But paying bills ain't something I'm a do today
I'd rather write a rhyme about the life I threw away
Are you

Man I’m tryna have a chill
Late night music n bill
Oh by the way Yh I’m will
Not gonna splash out a bill
Me tryna save like a mil
To give to my kids

I'm shitting on these bitches one by one who's next to go
I'm a win regardless while you birds competing for the throne
I've been spitting
Flow

looking goofy
Niggas be stupid
Rocking a Glock in they pocket
But flogging like this shit a movie
I could not do it
Rather fuck on your bum and put
My kids

to sell my guitar
But even poor old me has to pay the bills
Last night I had a vision I was walking through the streets of Paris with Uma Thurman
Over by

and make mills for me
Put my daughter in your will for me
Move smarter and bill for me
Don't budge an inch on them bills for me
Fuck duckin' niggas, go hunt

Mediterranean, on fattoush
I got lettuce baby, I'm never stressin' when bills due
You want some dressing baby, Givenchy dresses with heels too
How I feel, like

complaining
Cause this how he pay his bills
Bitch get a job
If you ain't getting to the paper
Simple stop being a bum
Im scraping these scrubs
Degreaser

more little money. Fuck is 30k a month? Boy, that's bill money
Hungrier than I've been, where the real money? Tryna make it with the family

Ain't no

But I got lead on my heart
Lead on my heart yea
X-ray vision couldn't see
What would tear us apart
Tear us apart yea
Now I'm piling up these bills
Damn

Nascar how I drive the whip
Crash out really quick
Aye
Pussy good
Give it to a boss really quick
Aye
Dolla bills
Well we stay 100 in this bitch
Aye
Hold

a seed 



Vaccine 

Poison

End of that  



Ooooh 

Hold up Wait ! 




What  about that Snake

Bill Gates

Demonic Punk 


Bitch Fake

Pussy Nerd mate

a Porsche with only two doors,
need to upgrade cause you missin some
We just got two different bills, different styles, different sums
Started as a drive-by

I'm talking Coke Boy money, it's money you never seen
Nigga the drug money, we get it by any means
I turned one brick to a three, we flip it to 16

Just Another Day

John Cena

You Can't See Me

2005

And the only reason I can't rub pennies together
Is cause I carry big bills, in genuine leather

[Chorus:]

Shakin' hands with some fans by the thousands