Blue Bills (feat. $NOT & Fenix Flexin)

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