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