BillZBondZ - Gotta Do It

Fresh to death style mile high
The bass go boom earthquaking the ride
I gotta do it yup I gotta do it
When BillZBondZ hit the track you know I gotta do it
Fresh to death style mile high
The bass go boom earthquaking the ride
I gotta do it yup I gotta do it
When BillZBondZ hit the track you know I gotta do it
It's BillZBondZ bringin mad doom
A rappin armory you fuckin move clap boom
Bet no woman gonna make me cheat on my guac
Hoe stop you are really over valuing your box
Kick rocks with no shoes til you make a field goal
You came up empty all night girl you a career hoe
As for BillZ though I ain't playin that game
I'm thinking like McCoy not agreeing with Lil Wayne
A billion dollars you walling you can't emulate my bars
Tryna clone Clark Kent end up with something bizarre
Oh I'm not saying I'm above you liars b
But my briefcase is a car and Cogswell just hired me
Aspiring to bring Spacely's company down
And y'all star player is George Jetson? Nigga wow
Y'all shoulda stayed y'all ass on the ground
I'm tryna get that cheese stacking paper in pounds
Fresh to death style mile high
The bass go boom earthquaking the ride
I gotta do it yup I gotta do it
When BillZBondZ hit the track you know I gotta do it
Fresh to death style mile high
The bass go boom earthquaking the ride
I gotta do it yup I gotta do it
When BillZBondZ hit the track you know I gotta do it
Already know that BillZ a beast and that's the chief of your worries
I'm atomic bombs and hurricanes and the best you can do is a flurry?
They be saying I'm ill fuckin sick but let's get back to the case
You niggas suck wit Kirby strength plus the vacuum of space
I'm taking all of your plates steady home wrecking your chick
She said I look so fuckin good I should be knighted and shit
Yup they call me BillZ and my rap qualifications
Are two things a gift with rhythm and the confidence of a nation
And the BondZ is known to be making the nastiest rhymes super dope
Sure to know if you fuckin with me you would choke ain't toppin' the roofer flow
Hell no you not bitch get the fuck up out of my face
Y'all still talking get to walking right the fuck up on out of my face
Y'all stuck at the start of the race I already won tryna find out
Exactly why y'all playing a game you know is ending in a rout
Murderous lines killer with rhymes shoot a lyric straight through a nigga dome
On the beat I never leave beef more like bruises and broken bones
Fresh to death style mile high
The bass go boom earthquaking the ride
I gotta do it yup I gotta do it
When BillZBondZ hit the track you know I gotta do it
Fresh to death style mile high
The bass go boom earthquaking the ride
I gotta do it yup I gotta do it
When BillZBondZ hit the track you know I gotta do it
Fresh to death style mile high
The bass go boom earthquaking the ride
I gotta do it yup I gotta do it
When BillZBondZ hit the track you know I gotta do it

Written by:
Jeffery Johnson

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