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B Roll
32
Hip-Hop/Rap
B Roll was released on August 23, 2024 by MNRK Records LP as a part of the album Laugh Now, Cry Later
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Release DateAugust 23, 2024
LabelMNRK Records LP
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM67

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Billacheck
Billacheck
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Marqueli Wimberly
Marqueli Wimberly
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wealthiboi
Wealthiboi
Producer
Bradley "Dula" Post
Bradley "Dula" Post
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Chorus]
Stayed down, waited my turn, I'on fuck with ****, them bridges can burn
My opps going broke but that ain't my concern, working my wrist, supercharge when I turn
I'm getting money, got paper to earn, you ain't heard it from me, give a fuck what you heard
Wake up early, I chirp with the birds, eating real good 'cause I pour up the syrup
Dog shit on me, yeah, I walk with a turd, when I'm on the scene, hoes rush like a herd
I just came from the block, I was kissing the curb, the loads came in, I pulled up in hurry
I'm getting it in by 10 p.m., I'm just tryna stack up a M
Stand too close tryna take some' down, my young crew'll shoot at ya limbs
[Verse 1]
I been balling real hard, tryna get to the rim, got a freak bitch built like Kim
Just left the ATM, still make a drop with stims
Predicting this shit like The Sims, never retire the Timb's
I can go 10 for 10, them **** broke going lint for lint
Any whip I'm in, I'm in the back of the back, windshield five percent
I done blew through so much goddamn pape, this shit don't make no sense
Taking these drugs tryna right my wrongs, still repenting my sins
As soon as that drop come in, them young gunnas ready to go and spin
Count all the losses and add up the wins, this is what made the kid
I still can't believe it, this shit getting different, I'm getting paid for whatever I mention
**** throwing shots, they just want some attention, see me in person, I'm pressing the tension
5-star meals with a 5-star vibe, I'll pay whatever including the tipping
I was mixing up drank, fell asleep in the kitchen, woke up the next day, pint damn near empty
My bro had died, it hurt my kidney, I ain't even tripping 'cause he still right with me
Fucked a opp bitch, now he tryna blitz me, Glock 24, it came wit' a switchy
I like having options 'cause I'm too picky, ain't worried 'bout a bitch 'cause that pape be sticky
[Refrain]
B-roll, b-roll, I'm having plenty
B-roll, b-roll, can't understand it
Bankroll, bankroll, shit hard to manage
Bankroll, bankroll, make a ho panic
[Verse 2]
Found my way in the streets, came up off gambling
The faster you make it, the quicker it vanish
It's a part of the game, gotta learn how to stack it
The code to my safe, they'll never crack it
Lost it all, got it back, made it 10 times faster
My lifestyle lit so a **** can’t match it
If she fucking with me, double C for her feet
She sucked the dick in the back of the Jeep
[Chorus]
Stayed down, waited my turn, I'on fuck with ****, them bridges can burn
My opps going broke but that ain't my concern, working my wrist, supercharge when I turn
I'm getting money, got paper to earn, you ain't heard it from me, give a fuck what you heard
Wake up early, I chirp with the birds, eating real good 'cause I pour up the syrup
Dog shit on me, yeah, I walk with a turd, when I'm on the scene, hoes rush like a herd
I just came from the block, I was kissing the curb, the loads came in, I pulled up in hurry
I'm getting it in by 10 p.m., I'm just tryna stack up a M
Stand too close tryna take some' down, my young crew'll shoot at ya limbs
Written by: Marqueli Wimberly
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