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about But I can't help but worry in the back of my mind That I'll turn out just like you Kids with bright future become adults with dark secrets I used
to spend time with you I'll even share my life with you But if you do me dirty, that' ain't right I'll kick you out of my life And I'll be fine Hey, oh I'm
all for the change But nothing ever going to be the same Yeah One thing I know will always remain, is if I chase the Dollar dollar bills I'll get
[Intro: (Wyclef Jean (Lil Wayne))] Some live for the bill Some kill for the bill She wined for the bill Grind for the bill (and she used to be
to my friend "Why'd you kick off tonight with the Bill Evans song?" He said, "I was just trying to ease into things" I said, "That's cool, but we're
Like the 'pollo, I The holy spirit of Chicago Married to the game I should have took the bitch to Cabo I know, I know like Bill Withers, feel niggas
G's To pay they bills or they lawyer fees (huh) I learned something, I ain't giving y'all a dime I'll give you something worth more, that's my time
her eyes There's a lump on her rump Big enough to be a hump But- We've no time to sit and dither While her withers wither with her And no one
Lord I'm calling On you give me All I need to say To get us through All this negative And make a way We make mistakes But with greatness Need to keep
I'm done I'll be everything I want you to see of me I'm nothing but a thorn on a rose I want to give you the world, but I'm weak I got a sad dark side
on south side I'm pulling up Bill withers we riding round just the two of us I'll be your one and only if you could just Love me like a 6 year old loves
Bill Withers bumpin with the windows down Imma make a lovely day no matter how it turn out We came a long way but we’re up right now Yeah it’s alright
You get stole off, ron artest I don't wanna be with you, no I'm trying to fuck all hoes I need real sisters, bitch I think I'm bill withers, whoa
dance with me bae We just gon' hop in the whip, and yeah, we gon' pull up to the hills, no Told her get what you want, I just be countin' these bills
be tall And as tough as a tree, will Bill Like a tree he'll grow With his head held high And his feet planted firm on the ground And you won't see
Lies, Calls I don't know this bitch at all! Quit lyin', You be callin her all the time! I'm bout to Kill Bill! (Kill Bill!) First thing in
[foul mouthed girl yelling at Bill on the phone] [Bushwick Bill] You can't make a silk purse out of a sow's ear Gotta start with the right
on the curb now Steps wither as it turns out Don't let my world be disrupted as it burns down I just run to music when I'm worn out Lord be my strength now I'll
to where you goin Malibu, beach, silk shirt, unbuttoned chest is showing Got my Nobu bill comped, shoutout to Octo Came a long way from drive bys shots out
wand, burning addict, I wither trees I'm like Prime with delivery, I'll bring it to you, live at your doorstep, Fuck your top five, they'll be four dead I
roll with me And everything is how it's suppose to be And that's the shit that I'm on, that's the shit that I want Wither I get it from hittin' pussy
hope like Hell it was a misdiagnosis I'm rotting out I'm caving in This can't be how I meet my end Can't let you in Won't do me in Death by division
Bill Withers I wish he was still with us They issue moratoriums on the truth and label us 'revisionist historians' Changin' the point of origin in all
feeding leaches that's eatin' Then that could really begin to put a dent in expenses Then again, Em, you'll be paying for this bill Because we all can tell
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