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BILLY
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Hip-Hop/Rap
BILLY was released on October 21, 2022 by Giant Records/SWAVAY as a part of the album ALMETHA’S SON
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Release DateOctober 21, 2022
LabelGiant Records/SWAVAY
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SWAVAY
SWAVAY
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Jones
Andre Jones
Songwriter
Delvin Northcut
Delvin Northcut
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Coupe
Coupe
Producer
20 Rocket
Producer
Andre Jones
Andre Jones
Recording Engineer
Finis "KY" White
Finis "KY" White
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Billy finna put ya down
Billy gon-
Billy finna put ya down
Billy finna put ya down
Billy finna put ya down
Billy finna put ya down
Billy finna put ya down
Billy finna put ya down
[Chorus]
I'm from da back, of the back the dirt
Discount mall, white lows, white shirt
I'm from where **** ain't loving these bitches
We both just gon hit
But I'm going in first
Ain't havin' no job, but I'm havin' dis work
Make dat right off of they hits, then you end up at hurt
[Chorus]
Only fuck with my partners
Dis is only the family
I never met Durk
I had to skrrt
[Chorus]
I'm from da back, of the back the-
Discount mall, white lows, white-
I'm from where **** ain't loving these-
We both just gon hit
But I'm going in-
Ain't havin' no job, but I'm havin'-
Make dat right off of they hits, then you end up at-
[Chorus]
Fuck with my partners
Dis is only the family
I never met Durk
I had to skrrt
[Verse 1]
I was broke as fuck, just like the both of us, twin
Had my lil hustle, we posted up twin
Thirteen when my brotha upped on some fire
Tellin' you, you don't want to smoke with us, twin
[Verse 2]
I done seen it all
Piss hallways
In da broad day
Got my **** delt wit
Dat was right outside
Bruh, we damn near smelt it
I don't complain about it
I just learn to accept
[Verse 3]
Mama had to be at work right by 7:00
Prolly had to be to school round like 8:00
I was so frustrated with how we was living
I took my anger out, no headphones, get Beat by Dre
[Verse 4]
**** don't understand
**** ain't never have handouts or upper hands
Growing up here it's some shit you just understand
Part of it baby, treat that shit like a mother land
[Verse 5]
Mama ain't trip when she found all that contraband
She just like, "Boy, don't get jammed or get apprehend"
All my **** 'bout they paper like they work for Dunder Mifflin
But none of us ever gon' work in no office, man
[Verse 6]
Mama would tell me you building you coffin, man
Every summer it was bodies that's dropping, man
Lil kick door shawty
I'm juggin' and robbin'
Now I make tapes
Ain't talkin' bout caution, man
[Chorus]
In Atlanta, it don't ever snow
All I know is dro and gun smoke
Most my **** Aubrey in the coat
Other half won't ever get to vote
One day I'm gon' make it out this bitch
No more missing payments out dis bitch
No more clothes on payments out this bitch
Know I can escape up out this bitch
[Verse 7]
Said, in Atlanta it don't ever snow
Just gun shots make you hit the woah
Tell me ****, would you sell ya soul?
If that means you never going broke
One day I'm gon' make it out dis bitch
Fuck being famous out dis bitch
If we can make the payment out dis bitch
I know I can escape up out dis bitch
Written by: Andre Jones, Delvin Northcut
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