[Verse 1: Billy Marchiafava]
I'm gettin' stressed
Need a bitch to suck the soul right out my chest
In the game so long and most these people never heard me yet
I feel like Humpty Dumpty when I'm off that Percocet
Pipe down, if you talkin' shit we comin' for your neck
I'm still the shit, uh huh
Got a bitch with tits, uh huh
I'm not in a gang, but I do gang shit, uh huh, uh huh
Bankroll longer than a telephone number
And I've been doing numbers for the past six summers
"Hey Billy, how about you give 'em a little bit mo'?"
I can do this in my sleep, sleet, hail or snow
Can't fuck with us
Another one bites the dust
I'm at the bank, with a shank
Put the money in the duffle bag
Never thought I'd turn out like that
But the money made me a madman
Now I'm duckin' 5-0 in the back of a matte black caravan with expired tags, it's Billy
Your favorite rapper can't rap
Your favorite rapper bought views
Your favorite rapper ain't shit
Your favorite rapper's a bitch
Your favorite rapper can't tie his shoes
Rappin' like rent is due
I'm a dog in the booth
Black boots and an all white suit
Billy back with brand new tune
I'm growing old inside this studio
Got missed calls on my phone
I'm dialed in, I only got one job
I better do it then
If I don't make another fuckin' hit
I'm flipping burgers at the drive-in
I never went to school
But I got a degree in finance
[Verse 2: Shotgun Willy]
Picture this, uh huh
Mister kiss your bitch, uh huh
Mister missed my dinner
Shit pissed off the president, uh huh, uh huh
Here come the climax
My lifespan be on IMAX
I keep on getting sidetracked
Hold tight, I'll be right back, like
Yeah, came back a little bit older
Flow got a little bit slower
Show up not sober, but so what?
Motorboat Oprah
So cutthroat, no roanoa
I'm the one and only
Run this shit like Mr. Mosby
Two twin bitches, Zach and Cody
No simp sons, me and my homie, holy moly
We smokin' rocks 'til all we see is polka dots
I hope to God that I don't overdose while playing Overwatch
Gonna be a rich old man
Roll with the clique, no Flintstone van
Crypto scam
If I don't pull out the bitch gon' get her a big ol' bag
Makes me mad
Matter fact, makes me cry
'Cause I just don't know why
Why can't I afford my child support after my wife divorced?
Why can't I afford my child support after my wife divorced?
Ninety four
Tryna pipe these whores 'til I'm on life support
Life is short
I was born in times before the dinosaurs
To break your spinal cord and reach my final form
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