Bill Pulte
Circle small and it's closed off
No admission getting granted to anyone
From the freezer with the road dogs
Swear its heating up, been many months
Drink spiked like Fieri's cut
Toast to those who wanna see me belly up
Ford model on the lobby floor
Got a text reading "Ollie let me up"
New suite got the levitated viewings
I'm on a private beach
Prolly falling asleep to some meditation music
Ex girl mad, she currently missing her chance
It's been a crazy two years
I hit her out of the blue like "chin up baby
You gon' make it through it"
You gotta believe
I'm side grinning when her temper ascend
I left her upset, she'll have to settle for less
I told her we're better as friends
You gotta believe, in second chances
She can reapply with a letter of rec
I let her in, I gave her the work
Just to say I did it, then left her again
They flipped too many times
Done tryin' my luck
I gotta cauterize any ties cut
Ton of bridges burned, I haven't cried once
And making amends is tiresome so your time's up
Man the schedule's packed
It's been a real trip
Women and kin have turned on me
that I still miss on some real shit
One time is sufficient
You showed what you're capable of
Actions speak louder than words
And you never saying enough
Returning nonchalant with it shows me you slipped in delirium
Taking everything serious, quick to delete 'em and clean house
Watch 'em slip to oblivion
The bigger picture really resonating with me
And y'all minuscule, period
Huge head with the ego but never could reach me on the throne
Y'all Tyrian
Wait, big ups to the back stabs
Went from the guy they laughed at
Now I'm having the last laugh
And the people around me are pushing 100
In all levels of the stat stack
They keep it a rack, I'll be giving it back
I'm Bill Pulte with the Cash App
Still move with my heart on my sleeve
But I'm stepping closer to a cold pulse
A lover at nature, but their operations have caused me to
Block all they phone calls
I'm disconnected with the scene
Had to leave 'em on seen
I've seen 'em try out all apologies
But they could never make the team
They could never make the
They flipped too many times
Done tryin' my luck
I gotta cauterize any ties cut
Ton of bridges burned, I haven't cried once
And making amends is tiresome so your time's up
Man the schedule's packed
It's been a real trip
Women and kin have turned on me
that I still miss on some real shit
One time is sufficient
You showed what you're capable of
Actions speak louder than words
And you never saying enough
No admission getting granted to anyone
From the freezer with the road dogs
Swear its heating up, been many months
Drink spiked like Fieri's cut
Toast to those who wanna see me belly up
Ford model on the lobby floor
Got a text reading "Ollie let me up"
New suite got the levitated viewings
I'm on a private beach
Prolly falling asleep to some meditation music
Ex girl mad, she currently missing her chance
It's been a crazy two years
I hit her out of the blue like "chin up baby
You gon' make it through it"
You gotta believe
I'm side grinning when her temper ascend
I left her upset, she'll have to settle for less
I told her we're better as friends
You gotta believe, in second chances
She can reapply with a letter of rec
I let her in, I gave her the work
Just to say I did it, then left her again
They flipped too many times
Done tryin' my luck
I gotta cauterize any ties cut
Ton of bridges burned, I haven't cried once
And making amends is tiresome so your time's up
Man the schedule's packed
It's been a real trip
Women and kin have turned on me
that I still miss on some real shit
One time is sufficient
You showed what you're capable of
Actions speak louder than words
And you never saying enough
Returning nonchalant with it shows me you slipped in delirium
Taking everything serious, quick to delete 'em and clean house
Watch 'em slip to oblivion
The bigger picture really resonating with me
And y'all minuscule, period
Huge head with the ego but never could reach me on the throne
Y'all Tyrian
Wait, big ups to the back stabs
Went from the guy they laughed at
Now I'm having the last laugh
And the people around me are pushing 100
In all levels of the stat stack
They keep it a rack, I'll be giving it back
I'm Bill Pulte with the Cash App
Still move with my heart on my sleeve
But I'm stepping closer to a cold pulse
A lover at nature, but their operations have caused me to
Block all they phone calls
I'm disconnected with the scene
Had to leave 'em on seen
I've seen 'em try out all apologies
But they could never make the team
They could never make the
They flipped too many times
Done tryin' my luck
I gotta cauterize any ties cut
Ton of bridges burned, I haven't cried once
And making amends is tiresome so your time's up
Man the schedule's packed
It's been a real trip
Women and kin have turned on me
that I still miss on some real shit
One time is sufficient
You showed what you're capable of
Actions speak louder than words
And you never saying enough
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Writer(s): Adrian King, Olliver Joseph
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