Lyrics:
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And it stuck with me i already made it tho
That’s the gag
I’m just outta here grinding chasing
The rest of my bag
They expected me to fail by now i
dreams sometimes.
One of my most favorite songs that I've ever written to date is an owner of her. And in memory of her, every Christmas, I get tons
dreams move on
My name is Billy Jean, my love is bought and sold
I'm only sixteen, I feel a hundred years old
My foster daddy went, took my innocence
dreams move on
My name is Billy Jean, my love is bought and sold
I'm only sixteen, I feel a hundred years old
My foster daddy went, took my innocence
and I'll rampage your car so stay outta my road
Out of my lane I'm outta my brain, mind
Nuckin futs, but sane at the same, time
And I ain't smoking no Ghost
think that if you see me clear you will see my story
Keep looking right, in my bright, light oceans eyes
My waves are crashing trynna get all tangled in
kryptonite and the nigga Joey Crack know,
Whoever said "Game Over" must of had a hangover,
Get money, my driveway sponsored by Range Rover,
I got blood
of porcupine
My hearts an artifact this sh*t will last through coarse of time
Like Billy at a frat party can't ignore these lines
I get up I been up
Deliver
this is my garage
It may be your car
But this is my garage
Your love's been travelin'
Way too many miles, yeah
You know you're outta control
Too low
the plans
See, I was never into the beaches and all the sands
See, I was in the woods with flowers, rainbows and posies
Falling outta my pocket, but y'all
Hold up I might have to flex, I only take checks
3 chains on my neck, my bitch she from czech
My whip too high-tech, can't get in a wreck
Get hurt
shits and giggles bitch lick my dick quick quickly licky get the COOL W HIP put it on the tip of my dicky get yo bitch to clean this mess and it gets all
shits and giggles bitch lick my dick quick quickly licky get the COOL W HIP put it on the tip of my dicky get yo bitch to clean this mess and it gets all
or for fighting in the yard
And all my young niggas of dream of living large
For seeing other niggas getting money and cars (Let it Go)
And grimy niggas
1 time for my bitches
2 times for my guys
3 times for my 4 5
Gotta keep it by my side
6 deep when we ride
7 in the morning
Gotta get up and get
and get Many more
I done hit the girl of my dreams 'for This fame hit
I'm still that same Billy West, lilbill the Same shit
I fucked up and went without
suckas pretend to be
Get offended by me they depend on my energy
That's a penalty nigga
Finna be remedied the epitome of an enemy
In a minute we cut
a dollar 25
Up on the highway
If you doing the speed limit
Get the fuck Up outta my way
I spit on my days
Everything i ever wrote still relevant
wasted
Niggas love tryna put my back where the walls facin'
Big body frames, wasn't into car racin'
Me and Chubbs drive by, shorty heart racin'
I
sitting there
With puckered lips? Oh that's collagen, muhfuckin' bitch
What you mean how'd you get suckered into this?
You gon' jump into my truck
I got the plug like WiFi
I get high like tie die
By the ocean sip a mai tai
You don't the want beef
Better take yo ass to five guys
Man it's funny
Cadillac on dics adn vogues, flip flops, t-shirts and Dickies
It's the return of Billy Ocean, Cuervo is my drink
Stank, stank means you got the funkiest,
You be thinking get it
They be thinking staying
That's why I never put my eggs
Into what they be saying
Cuz most people simpletons
They don't understand
the texture of my soul
You Just aim to please,
I'd rather get high off my disease
They say fruit fall not far from tree
Father's still in prison, wonder if too
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