This is a song about "Bills bills bills"

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Making dollar bills out of music

Bills to pay, hungers growing, chills run down my spine like snowing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here

But the bills are so close, nah man, it's too real

I claimed all these bills, with a little beginner's luck

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high

They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Belly full of paper bills

Been spending most our lives

I understand they need to go out and pay the bills,

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets