Hi Billie.
Pop pop with the flow
Drop drop get it low
Yay yah, finna go
Hi Billie.
Pop pop with the flow
Drop drop get it low
Yay yah, finna go
Top 5, Billie goat
Clothes with design from Milan, my fit is bold
Bro did his time like a stop watch, get him home.
On lock with the hoe
Hot box with the smoke
IRS probably see this little rich kid, wanna freeze my cheese like a hot pocket in cold
Opening her walls till it’s looking like a hall, Arsenio
Foei gras with a loaf
Chop-chop, bring the bros
White wine, finna toast
Whole day spit, but im nighttime with the hoe
Bro don’t strip, but he might slide with the pole, pole, pole.
Why your hype die? Cuz my light hit the globe,
hide inside mine, you guys might get a glow,
find the WiFi and find my video-
“Hip hop Twitter” gon have a field day.
Bitch got Fendi on, know she feel great.
If she wear True Religion, it’s a deal break.
Fuck it.
Rappers get a little bit of money, post a California roll and think they really doing something.
Me, I got good taste way beyond the money.
Put Balenci in the suitcase, Chrome Heart be on me.
Got a homie with a new piece, he Mohammad Gandhi,
cheerleader, it’s the routine if he caught a body - ody - ody-
He Meagan wit it, I salute him for that.
The god is moving, you gotta do “hallelujahs”for that.
My broad is Jewish, shabbot - she give top as soon she back.
My pop music will probably plop me new on the map.
I drop you in your tracks
My guy shoot when he mad
He in arts and crafts class -
he “hot glue” with the strap.
My stock booming, in fact,
If you think ima fall below, you witness mission impossible - Tom Cruise in the cast.
I’m not you; you can never be too different.
Zoom, zoom with a few cool bitches.
All different colors on the table like they balls in a game of pool -
I’m the pool cue hitting.
Millionaire.
Hit me dog, yeah
fair like Billie blond hair.
Get me on air -
Token got the voice to bring the bitches all wit him all there,
then seduce em with a Giveon flair yea
I ain’t surprised when they call it corny,
It’s corny I gotta do this shit for you to group me with these artists that I’m out-performing.
How’s your morning?
I woke up in a 10 thousand dollar bed with a Persian bitch.
Looking for the “cringy lyrical” starter kit, but I could only find some rich person shit.
I got a album coming, sure you’ll get word of it, uh huh.
I swerve a bit and kick the curb
just like I did with her and shit -
the whip reverse, my pinky worth
a couple k, I’m kidding bitch, it’s just a third of it, uh huh.
Kill the shit and skip the vertict bitch, the jury must be hung.
Hang it up like it’s wet, you in-debt with me.
Got a bitch in fish net, the kid went fishing -
when I rip the fish net, the kid met kitty.
Got a ring on index, what big bread get me.
Shit, get the windex, the whip, yep, filthy.
I’m slick; I slip checks to bitch next to me -
not bitch, a princess, the king-bed fit me,
and it fit the chick’s friend, the chick’s friend with me.
Sift through big checks when interest hit me
in a crib with big rent, and big men with me.
I don’t give no chin-check; I’m rich, yea, silly.
Bro hit me direct if it get sticky.
That stick, stick; stick.
What do my guys say? click, click, click.
What the garage say? Whip, whip, whip.
What do all yal say? Shit, shit, shit -
Toke coming for the shit.
Shit, pop in the bitch like its “mm, surprise.”
Yal had a run but now mm, it’s mine.
Fucking up plans and it’s gotta be a sign.
Bro talk with his hands, like he tryna be a mime.
Toke back in demand and it’s feeling like time -
treat me like the champ in the ring, no friendship.
Whip so nice, that I don’t take exit -
brand new rim, re-tire, like pension.
NY block, and my real close friend is
Ringo Star with a stick, he legend.
When they react to this shit when it drops, they don’t gotta do no pretending.
I don’t got no fucking co-sign, I don’t need a feature to be stable.
They gonna clown me for being different, what the fuck did he name his label?
T.
Bok Billie.
Pop Pop s toka
Kap kap dobiti niska
Yay yah, finna ići
Top 5, Billie koza
Odjeća s dizajnom iz Milana, moj stane je hrabar
Bro je njegovo vrijeme kao štopericom, dobiti ga kući.
Na brava sa motikom
Vruće kutije s dimom
IRS vjerojatno vidjeti ovu malu bogato dijete, želim zamrznuti moj sir poput vrućeg džep na hladnoći
Otvaranje njezine zidove do nje je izgleda kao hodnika, Arsenio
FOEI modelu GRAS s hljeb
Chop-usitniti, donijeti Bros
Bijelo vino, finna tost
Cijeli dan ražnju, ali im noćna sa motikom
Bro ne strip, ali on može kliziti s pole, pole, pole.
Zašto vaš hiper umrijeti? Cuz moje svjetlo pogoditi kuglu,
sakrij u rudniku, možda ćete vi dobiti sjaj,
pronaći WiFi i pronaći svoju video-
„Hip hop Twitter” gon imaju polje dan.
Kuja je dobio Fendi dalje, znam da osjećam super.
Ako ona nosi True Religion, to je posao pauza.
Jebi ga.
Reperi dobiti malo novca, napisati California roll i mislim da oni stvarno nešto radi.
Ja sam dobio dobar okus način izvan novca.
Stavi Balenci u kofer, Chrome srce biti na meni.
Imaš Homie sa novim komadom, on Mohammad Gandhi,
navijačica, to je rutina, ako je uhvaćen tijelo - ODY - ody-
On Meagan to pamet, ja ga pozdravi za to.
Bog se kreće, moraš učiniti „hallelujahs” za to.
Moj široka je Židov, shabbot - ona dati vrh čim se vrati.
Moj pop glazba će vjerojatno pasti mene nova na karti.
Ja vas odvesti na stazi
Moj dečko pucati kad je ljut
On je u umjetnost i obrt klase -
on je „vruće ljepilo” s remenom.
Moja dionica rastu, u stvari,
Ako mislite IMA pasti ispod, što je svjedok nemoguća misija - Tom Cruise u cast.
Nisam vas; nikada ne može biti previše različiti.
Zoom, zoom s nekoliko kul kuja.
Sve različite boje na stolu kao da su loptice u igri bazena -
Ja sam bazen mig udaranje.
Milijunaš.
Hit me pas, da
Sajam poput Billie plave kose.
Get me na zraku -
Token je dobio glas donijeti kuja sve pamet mu je sve tu,
onda zavoditi ih s Giveon njuh yea
Nisam se iznenadio kad ga zovu banalan,
To je banalan moram učiniti ovo sranje za vas skupine mene s tim umjetnicima da sam se performansi.
Kako je jutro?
Probudio sam se u 10 tisuća dolara krevetu s perzijskim kuja.
U potrazi za „cringy lirske” starter kit, ali samo sam mogao naći neki bogataš sranje.
Dobio sam album dolazi, da ćete dobiti riječ od njega, uh huh.
Ja skretanje malo i kick rubnik
baš kao i ja s njom i govno -
bič obrnuto, moj pinky vrijedi
par k, Šalim se kuju, to je samo trećina od toga, uh huh.
Ubij govno i preskočiti vertict kuja, žiri mora biti obješen.
Hang ga kao da je mokra, što u-duga sa mnom.
Imam kuju u ribljem net, klinac je otišao ribolov -
kad sam potegnuti ribe net, klinac susreo mače.
Imam prsten na indeks, što mi je velika kruh dobiti.
Sranje, dobiti WINDEX, bičem, Da, prljavo.
Ja sam gladak; Ja slip provjere da kuja pored mene -
Nije kuja, princeza, kralj krevet mi stane,
i stane pilić prijatelj, pilić prijatelj sa mnom.
Prosijati kroz velike čekove kad me interes hit
u kolijevci s velikim najam i velikih ljudi sa mnom.
Ne daju ni bradu ček; Ja sam bogat, da, glupo.
Bro udario me uputiti ako se ljepljiva.
To štap, štap; štap.
Što moji dečki kažu? klik, klik, klik.
Što garaža reći? Bič, bič, bič.
Što sve yal reći? Sranje, sranje, sranje -
Izbori dolaze u govnima.
Sranje, pop u kuja poput svog „mm, iznenađenje.”
Yal je trčanje, ali sada mm, to je moje.
Jebeni planove i to mora biti znak.
Bro razgovor s rukama, kao da tryna biti mimika.
Izbori su još u potražnji i njezina osjećaj kao vrijeme -
me tretirati kao prvak u ringu, bez prijateljstva.
Bič tako lijepo, da ne uzimam izlaz -
potpuno novi obruč, ponovno guma, kao i mirovinu.
NY blok, a moj pravi bliski prijatelj
Ringo Starr štapom, on je legenda.
Kad oni reagiraju na ovo sranje kad padne, ne moraš ni praveći.
Ne nemam jebenog co-znak, ne treba značajku da bude stabilan.
Oni će klaun mi za drugačiji, koji kurac je on ime mu etiketu?
T.