Ten more depending on where wale going
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
I have mad skills, i have stacked up mad bills.
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Movin, eyelids low cause my bills too high
K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly
Belly full of paper bills
My team getting digits
It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit
Making dollar bills out of music
Til he started killing no more dealin too high for that now.
Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow
The fence they was on about my rap skills
Everyday counts when you're this far from the bills
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