Lyrics:
Nobody Gat me for my bills, Biko Shey Oluwa talo tun fee Lemu
That's why I stand on my feet, mode sokoto mi Oolekuu
Nobody Gat me for my bills, Biko Shey
yo' nigga snoop dogg
Now answer me this did you fuck that bitch or what
Bill Clinton
That's actually not the first time that question's been asked
then bill it (Natsgottracks bitch)
Get me a drop, I'll draw that bait
Tryna turn man off, broad day on the mains
Do it and dash, don't leave no trace
her)
Fine she a dime showin off (I fucked her)
Caught her at the club by the deal for real
Ask to what it is and she let her nigga trill (YEAHRRR)
gave me a lot to think about. By the time I got off that tour and luckily went back to my day job, my bills were all pilling up! I couldn't keep up?my
niggas hoping I fail
Ain't no going to jail
Big bills in my pocket
I just got some more in the mail
And it's a whole lot of fake niggas
Walking round
the dirty bills in with the profit
Clean that shit up and I give it right back to him
If I don't fuck with him, then I can't rap with him
I wanna be there
by the way
On the low I'm bagging money everyday
By the way, by the way
Sitting on half a mill by the way
William wit the bills by the way
By the way,
one day and another goofy motherfucker the
Next.
DJ READY RED: I think it's time you kicked some more of that shit!
WILLIE D: Yeaaah!
There seems
twenty-five words
And uh, I couldn't do it, I wrote out five pages
And uh, I have it here
It's uh, have it by accident, actually, ha
But-but I, I-I'd like
new
It takes time, for wounds to start healing
It takes time, to live by faith and not by feelings
I wanna give You my time
Every day of my life
Won't
until you're grown
And notice that the day by day ruler can't be too wrong
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
Become a magician
green
Molding those
I'm on a roll
If money talks
I always owe
Paid my bills
Call me broke
Rhyme at will
never choke
Sleep and chill
I'm always woke
Robing
(Good for nothing type of brother)
Silly me
(Why haven't I found another)
(A baller), when times get hard need someone to help me out
(Instead of)
to take my life
I'm holding on as I write this
Them dollar dollar bills ain't even matter at the time, uh
I swear I'd give it all for the change
But
a bad man, I do some bad things
You would do the same for kids u have to feed
You worked all day while they turned off your lights
If the bill ain't paid
a nickel rock
I'm a bad motherfucker with a nickel rock
I know some niggas got popped behind a nickel rock
The best times was on the block, was
a nickel rock
I'm a bad motherfucker with a nickel rock
I know some niggas got popped behind a nickel rock
The best times was on the block, was
timing
Rather by rhyming truth I ain't lying
All of this talent I'm meant for the stages
Studio all day rap 100 pages
Been rapping for years my time here
until you're grown
And notice that the day by day ruler can't be too wrong
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
Become a magician
long until you're grown
And notice that the day by day ruler can't be too wrong
Ms. Jackson my intentions were good I wish I could
Become a magician
my time
I have to stick by her, too, while I'm serving her time
It's kind of romantic if you think about it, Rand
A man can't testify against his wife
Only rich man's problems in my life, ooh
Can trade time for bills, bills for time, no
My dwelling and my car is looking nice, ooh
But I need better
ho chattin' Stiff Chocolate with a book
To be fair, I don't feel Twitter
Gettin told I'm not a real spitter, by some broke-arse bill splitter
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