Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills
Pg, riverdale, largo, temple hills
I wasn't stopping 'til i got the bills
Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer
Candies in my pocket, i see you niggas on easter
All you need is your passport
Peace be upon him my lord
Lord forgive me, lord forgive me things i don't understand
The walls i couldn't break em or take em apart with a tank
This where the haters is, this why they hate us here
But the bills are so close, nah man, it's too real
Praise to the heavenly lord.
Basketball is my favorite sport
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Everyday counts when you're this far from the bills
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