On the Line
All about the bills
All about the bills
If you ain't in my section you don't know for real
Pour some 42 we got that on chill
If I grip the .38 niggas better chill
All about the bills
All about the bills
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
Let my wrist shine like my hands on the light
Fuck this bitch on film
My life a movie reel
Let them keep on watching pitch the movie deal
Budgets on deck like Netflix calling
With my main shorty and the next bitch calling
You know bitches freaks when the next friend walk in
More money more charges
More shooters less targets
She want the bands in my pocket
Told her more dance less talking
That's a big fact
I know that ass real cause it been fat
I know you put in work like a gym rat
Moving weight in the duffle like a gym bag
Doors doing suicides like gym class
Nigga tryna get the picture that's a big fan
Make a nigga eat shells brought a big can
Was a young boy tryna get lit for the fam now the shits here
All about the bills
All about the bills
If you ain't in my section you don't know for real
Pour some 42 we got that on chill
If I grip the 38 niggas better chill
All about the bills
All about the bills
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
Let my wrist shine like my hands on the light
Money calls got bands on the line
Not a second short they gotta pay me for my time
Understand we blowing bands in the night
Lost the love of my life
Chasing lust and the hype
But I knew this takes sacrifice
Don't always feel good being right
I know you out doing you cuz we are too alike
Taught everything you knew girl we movin too alike
Threw some bitches to the left and all my money add up right
Brought some shooters with me please don't be a movie star tonight
They blowin smoke, they ain't really tryna cyph
I mean this bitch like nice things but she ain't really tryna buy it
She don't want her own but if you buy it she wanna try it
She think it's lit she know I'm fire
Take a break yall niggas tired
Niggas fake
I try to stay away from your kind
Just too many bands on the line
All about the bills
All about the bills
If you ain't in my section you don't know for real
Pour some 42 we got that on chill
If I grip the 38 niggas better chill
All about the bills
All about the bills
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
Let my wrist shine like my hands on the light
All about the bills
If you ain't in my section you don't know for real
Pour some 42 we got that on chill
If I grip the .38 niggas better chill
All about the bills
All about the bills
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
Let my wrist shine like my hands on the light
Fuck this bitch on film
My life a movie reel
Let them keep on watching pitch the movie deal
Budgets on deck like Netflix calling
With my main shorty and the next bitch calling
You know bitches freaks when the next friend walk in
More money more charges
More shooters less targets
She want the bands in my pocket
Told her more dance less talking
That's a big fact
I know that ass real cause it been fat
I know you put in work like a gym rat
Moving weight in the duffle like a gym bag
Doors doing suicides like gym class
Nigga tryna get the picture that's a big fan
Make a nigga eat shells brought a big can
Was a young boy tryna get lit for the fam now the shits here
All about the bills
All about the bills
If you ain't in my section you don't know for real
Pour some 42 we got that on chill
If I grip the 38 niggas better chill
All about the bills
All about the bills
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
Let my wrist shine like my hands on the light
Money calls got bands on the line
Not a second short they gotta pay me for my time
Understand we blowing bands in the night
Lost the love of my life
Chasing lust and the hype
But I knew this takes sacrifice
Don't always feel good being right
I know you out doing you cuz we are too alike
Taught everything you knew girl we movin too alike
Threw some bitches to the left and all my money add up right
Brought some shooters with me please don't be a movie star tonight
They blowin smoke, they ain't really tryna cyph
I mean this bitch like nice things but she ain't really tryna buy it
She don't want her own but if you buy it she wanna try it
She think it's lit she know I'm fire
Take a break yall niggas tired
Niggas fake
I try to stay away from your kind
Just too many bands on the line
All about the bills
All about the bills
If you ain't in my section you don't know for real
Pour some 42 we got that on chill
If I grip the 38 niggas better chill
All about the bills
All about the bills
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
This her time to shine she got bands on the line
Let my wrist shine like my hands on the light
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Writer(s): Tyrell Phillip
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