This is a song about "Bills"

On my ride on the bills baby i

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

Many disasters with any bills what matters

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

We can't relax, 'cuz i gotta help my parents fuckin' pay their bills,

I'll throw you some singles for those bills yuh gotta pay.

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

I ain't married, but i'm tryna find a keeper

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer