Bill and Jill

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Alright, I got, I know how I'mma start this
 Dyryk, when we link up, man, we legendary
 They be hatin', they be lyin' on me, too
 Got a tiger and a lion on me, too
 All this Gucci got me lookin' like a zoo
 All this water like I'm divin' in a pool
 Yeah, all this jewelry, swear to God that I'm a jewel
 They want me stuck back in the projects like I'm glue
 I be slidin' with my 5 'cause I'm too cool
 I put your head right on a platter, now you food
 She said if I don't keep bein' lit, she swear it's over
 She told me if I stop bein' rich, she swear it's over
 My nigga be jellin', he be hatin', and I know it
 He ain't never tell me, he don't say it, but he show it
 Dyryk, don't you stop the beat, my nigga, keep goin'
 Dyryk, don't you stop the beat on me, just keep recordin'
 I'm finanglin' and wanglin', finessin' gettin' boring
 Bought my mom a new three story 'cause we made it out the storm
 We got chefs now, doin' better now, feelin' warm
 Bought my mom two billy goats, but we gon' eat it if we starvin'
 Take a shit right out the door, 'cause I can, and this my yard
 Perpendicular my perimeter, all these acres like a farm
 And I'll be honest, I'm the G.O.A.T., I was born right in the barn
 Woke up feelin' like it, dropped 100 on the Audemars
 Cash for gold, I got a pot gold, look like leprechaun
 I be hittin' houses, run up in your home, Barry Bonds
 Bombs over Baghdad, Sniper Gang Taliban
 Ain't never had no damn dad, just my brothers and my mom
 Bringin' tears to her eyes, I make her cry like it's fun
 I threw away my life a thousand times, but not no more, I'm done
 I'm out here packin' iron on Valentine's, I'm thuggin' 'cause it's fun
 Make yo' daughter cry on Valentine's, that lovin' shit be dumb
 I'm a cowboy for real, my momma call me Bill
 Bought her a new crib with a shark and a eel
 Look at all the drip, I'm spreadin' Gonorrhea
 I was shittin' on her last year, now I diarrhea
 All this ice around my wrist, I got the chill
 That's why I bought this ice, it's just so I could chill
 She be barfin' on my dick, I be like "Ew"
 I need a heart transplant so I could feel
 I drop diamonds on my ear so I could hear
 She be gobblin' on my dick just like a meal
 I dropped six thousand on my pupils, now my vision clear
 Fuck Bonnie and Clyde, she say if I'm Bill, then she Jill
 On a pill, holdin' on a seal
 On a pill, rollin' off a hill
 I'm on a pill, I need Xans for real
 You turn me on, I love them sexy heels
 I'm a grim reaper, make a pussy nigga pay a due
 Before I was on BET, I already made the news
 I'm pullin' tricks, work go ka-poof like Houdini, who
 I be swaggin', you think I know magic, you think I do woo
 More stripes than Adidas, I ain't human, I'm a creature
 My brother, he a Z, that's my zebra
 And we havin' more stripes than Adidas
 Fuck the money, nigga, if I don't like you, we can't do no features
 Fuck the teacher, I be breakin' rules
 Fuck the teacher, they kicked me outta school
 Jumped out on that fu, then I peeled off in a coupe
 Paint the color orange, so I peel off like a fruit
 All the money look like soup, I be gettin' to the stew
 Valentine's Day, but I don't love you, April Fool's
 Banana clip on my pack, so I be Bathing Ape
 I'm a monkey, got me swingin' with my tool, goin' orangutan
 
 Alright, I got, I know how I'mma start this
 Dyryk, when we link up, man, we legendary
 They be hatin', they be lyin' on me, too
 Got a tiger and a lion on me, too
 All this Gucci got me lookin' like a zoo
 All this water like I'm divin' in a pool
 Yeah, all this jewelry, swear to God that I'm a jewel
 They want me stuck back in the projects like I'm glue
 I be slidin' with my 5 'cause I'm too cool
 I put your head right on a platter, now you food
 She said if I don't keep bein' lit, she swear it's over
 She told me if I stop bein' rich, she swear it's over
 My nigga be jellin', he be hatin', and I know it
 He ain't never tell me, he don't say it, but he show it
 Dyryk, don't you stop the beat, my nigga, keep goin'
 Dyryk, don't you stop the beat on me, just keep recordin'
 I'm finanglin' and wanglin', finessin' gettin' boring
 Bought my mom a new three story 'cause we made it out the storm
 We got chefs now, doin' better now, feelin' warm
 Bought my mom two billy goats, but we gon' eat it if we starvin'
 Take a shit right out the door, 'cause I can, and this my yard
 Perpendicular my perimeter, all these acres like a farm
 And I'll be honest, I'm the G.O.A.T., I was born right in the barn
 Woke up feelin' like it, dropped 100 on the Audemars
 Cash for gold, I got a pot gold, look like leprechaun
 I be hittin' houses, run up in your home, Barry Bonds
 Bombs over Baghdad, Sniper Gang Taliban
 Ain't never had no damn dad, just my brothers and my mom
 Bringin' tears to her eyes, I make her cry like it's fun
 I threw away my life a thousand times, but not no more, I'm done
 I'm out here packin' iron on Valentine's, I'm thuggin' 'cause it's fun
 Make yo' daughter cry on Valentine's, that lovin' shit be dumb
 I'm a cowboy for real, my momma call me Bill
 Bought her a new crib with a shark and a eel
 Look at all the drip, I'm spreadin' Gonorrhea
 I was shittin' on her last year, now I diarrhea
 All this ice around my wrist, I got the chill
 That's why I bought this ice, it's just so I could chill
 She be barfin' on my dick, I be like "Ew"
 I need a heart transplant so I could feel
 I drop diamonds on my ear so I could hear
 She be gobblin' on my dick just like a meal
 I dropped six thousand on my pupils, now my vision clear
 Fuck Bonnie and Clyde, she say if I'm Bill, then she Jill
 On a pill, holdin' on a seal
 On a pill, rollin' off a hill
 I'm on a pill, I need Xans for real
 You turn me on, I love them sexy heels
 I'm a grim reaper, make a pussy nigga pay a due
 Before I was on BET, I already made the news
 I'm pullin' tricks, work go ka-poof like Houdini, who
 I be swaggin', you think I know magic, you think I do woo
 More stripes than Adidas, I ain't human, I'm a creature
 My brother, he a Z, that's my zebra
 And we havin' more stripes than Adidas
 Fuck the money, nigga, if I don't like you, we can't do no features
 Fuck the teacher, I be breakin' rules
 Fuck the teacher, they kicked me outta school
 Jumped out on that fu, then I peeled off in a coupe
 Paint the color orange, so I peel off like a fruit
 All the money look like soup, I be gettin' to the stew
 Valentine's Day, but I don't love you, April Fool's
 Banana clip on my pack, so I be Bathing Ape
 I'm a monkey, got me swingin' with my tool, goin' orangutan
 

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Duration
03:49
Key
10
Tempo
137 BPM

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