Blue Bills

Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme, lil' bitch

Nuri the G.O.A.T, woo

Back ends, lil' freak bitch, break her back in

I was on the road, gettin' dough, you niggas has-beens

Bust down Rollie, diamond dancin', Michael Jackson

Headed to that bag in a Jag, writin' captions

I let the bitch choose up

I wanna fuck her from the back to the front

I let her hit the road, but she can't hit the blunt

Niggas lookin' for a problem, we got what they want

Nigga, we is not the same, I swear you niggas punks

You froze up when they went and robbеd you, why you didn't duck?

I been ballin' like a Laker, I can't еven dunk

I been sippin' on some Tech, I ain't gettin' drunk (woo)

I be strapped up with a TEC, I ain't gettin' punked

You niggas really out here starvin' like they missing lunch

I'ma bust a couple rounds if brodie throw a punch

I knew I'd make a couple million, niggas had a hunch (ayy, ayy, ayy)

I'm a walkin' lick, walking 'round, blue bills

I'ma fuck your ho, yeah, she lit, no pills

Drunk lil' bitch, I won't fuck 'cause that's weird

Leave a bitch heart broke, face full of tears

Angel on my side but the devil in my ears

Demons in my room but the Glock downstairs

I'ma push the start, self-park with the wheels

Damn, thought you was my man but you ain't real

I been fucked up in the crib, watchin' deals

You a grown bitch but you can't buy your own meal

I don't give a fuck, that's really how I feel

I'm a walkin' God, broke niggas gotta kneel

I been packin' bricks like my name Shaquille O'Neal

Who knockin' on my door? 12, disappear

Boots on my feet, bitch, with the Moncler

Leather in my Porsche, bitch, I feel like Top Gear