Billy Sk33t - WANTED

Blue bills they up on my mind, I got the stick I am fine
Richard Mille bussdown don't use it for time
Should I double the cup man I cannot decide
If she lookin gross, then she aint worth the ride
My wrist pacific that jawn got a tide
Reach in the pack like I'm bobbing for apples
Treat me like a king like I live in the castle
Can give you a lift lil bro, there aint no hassle
Prongs hold in the diamonds the VVs they dazzle
International, every flight my time different
I'm toking thrax every second, from my life I feel distanced
I'm seeing two pack buggin man it be blurry, my vision
I'm countin' green, only aspect that I still use addition
Get out my mentions if you aint with shits
You can get out my crib or you'll meet hollow tips
Clutch on the foregrip man this gon get sorted
Rounds hotter than Florida you'll pop like a cyst
With all the cheese I can make a chalupa
Campbells on the mop all these pussies get souped up
Lightning I strike Ima storm not a trooper
Rod on me, Man of Steel, they call me super
40k that's for the car, 50 man that's for the bars
All of these hoes, feeling like ross
Cops on me I got like 5 Star

Written by:
Blake Meyer

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