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Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
See strangers showin' love, but enemies be close
Can't trust a soul, keep everybody on a need to know
No self-incrimination, but trust me, we ain't broke
The Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
See strangers showin' love, but enemies be close
Can't trust a soul, keep everybody on a need to know
No self-incrimination, but trust me, we ain't broke
The Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Okay, now traumatized past careful how you approach a G
I'm flyer then a bitch and don't give a fuck if you notice me
All about my bag, chicken cheddar, my groceries
If we ain't talkin' cash, ain't no interest in kickin' Socially
I slide
Pop out with the hood You know how cobras be
Concrete jungle the slums That shit like home to me
The fuck is four walls When niggas still gotta roam the streets
Relly Rambo Them niggas don't want no war with me
Them AKs and ARs
Yeah, I'm from Akron, bitch
Them cannons start to blam on the 4th Like it's Iraq again
Compared to me, these niggas ain't shit get them a laxative
And follow at t.beck to see what passion is
Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
See strangers showin' love, but enemies be close
Can't trust a soul, keep everybody on a need to know
No self-incrimination, but trust me, we ain't broke
The Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
See strangers showin' love, but enemies be close
Can't trust a soul, keep everybody on a need to know
No self-incrimination, but trust me, we ain't broke
The Bills paid, coolers cold, and them heaters blow
Rule number one, never been break or fold