Billie Jean

Won't miss that shit
 If you find them, they gon' get that shit
 Go Grizz
 And I won't miss any of them
 Yeah, mmh
 Winners Circle
 Uh, uh, uh, and uh
 Uh, uh-uh, they uh, and uh
 Look at my schedule, nigga
 My itinerary is lookin' too busy for niggas
 But I still fuck with you niggas
 Yeah, I swear to God, yeah, I got love for you niggas
 Shedded some blood for you niggas
 If you think I'm slippin', you buggin', lil' nigga
 I stay groupied up, lil' nigga
 Fingers twisted up, throwin' up W, nigga
 I'm thinkin' ahead of you niggas
 All my niggas' cases went federal, nigga
 I'm so immaculate, nigga
 On my way to the bank, I laugh at you niggas
 All my chains on everywhere I fuckin' go
 So I keep the ratchet, lil' nigga
 Mike Amiri jeans on in my Billie Jean bag
 In my bag on you niggas
 Bitches want a t-shirt, you ain't like that
 You don't want static with niggas
 She think I'ma keep her
 Beat it up bad like I caught a battery, nigga
 Blood on my sneakers
 Louboutin bag, I'm givin' swag to you niggas
 I don't really think they could fucking keep up
 I still got respect for you niggas, ah
 Shawty wanna kiss me, fuck me
 Suck me, lick me, love me, ah
 Look at my wrist, my drip, my dick
 My stick, I get like ah
 Shawty gon' stay down, spin around
 Get around, come back, just like ooh
 But it's okay now, found out
 You're just like me and I'm just like you
 Ah, ah, ah, I'm just like you
 Tryna get my fuckin' bread up
 I got drugs on me but I'm blessed up
 Gotta keep my fuckin' head up
 Diamonds all around the bezel
 Hoodie on, feelin' mellow
 They hit my nigga in the head, yo
 That shit made me wanna let go
 (That shit made me wanna let go)
 That shit made me wanna let go
 That shit made me wanna let go
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 That shit made me wanna let go
 That shit made me wanna let go
 That shit made me wanna let go
 That shit made me wanna let go