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Honorable C Notes. Don't be fucking with my money, Nigga, no. Anybody try to stop it, they gotta Go. When I pull up in this new shit, Niggas know. Probably running through your bitch With another ho. In these streets, I'm still the king, And I wouldn't sell out my city. Finally made the come up move, and I be Bringing my city with me, Houston. Gotta get this money right now. Gotta get this money right now. I stay trill. Fuck niggas ain't shit to me, and that's how I feel. Pussy niggas keep testing me like I ain't real. All this money I'm getting, bitch, I'm gon' blow It still. Somewhere off in this traffic, ain't no time to Chill. Ain't no time to chill. That's just how I feel. Nigga, that's just how I feel. Yeah. Ain't no time to chill, time to chill. Nigga, that's just how I feel, How how feel. The only way to live your Life is to keep it running 'til you get To your pesos. So every single day of my life, I'm tryna get it 'cause enough ain't enough 'til I say so. Yeah. All I do is get to the money, collect In a sack. While broke niggas be talking, I'm Shining anyway in the back. Got so much of My money on corners, I run it like track. Look, I don't wanna hear about nothing if nothing Don't stack. I'ma be in the spot for a Minute, tell 'em to focus. 'Cause I'm a focus On haters 'til every one of them notice. That I'm forever the king of the place, they I'm the closest. Can't nobody compete with the Truth, they say I'm the coldest. Pussy niggas keep testing, probably 'cause they was Stressing. When they see me pull up, hopping out Of something inflicting. Every one of they hoes Looking at me like I'm a blessing. 'Bout to send 'em a message and I ain't Talking 'bout texting. I get dough 'til it's no Mo'. Other niggas wanna shine, but all I do Is wanna get mo'. In the city riding solo. If it ain't fast cash, everything else slow-mo. I gotta get this money, my hustle got me Going insane. All this money keep on calling my name. I stay trill. Fuck niggas ain't shit to me, and that's how I feel. Pussy niggas keep testing me like I ain't real. All this money I'm getting, bitch, I'm gon' blow It still. Somewhere off in this traffic, ain't no time to Chill. Ain't no time to chill. That's just how I feel. Nigga, that's just how I feel. Yeah. Ain't no time to chill, time to chill, Time to chill. Nigga, that's just how I feel, how I feel, How I feel. We forever on the paper chase, We chase paper. Never time for sleeping, better wake Up and cake up. Ain't talking 'bout no money, What you say? I can't hear you. You're breaking up. Nigga, get off of my cell If you ain't calling me about me making mail Or me making a sale. We money incorporated here. The product that was produced and orchestrated here. And if you look into my eyes, you'll see The reflection of dollar signs. My mind chaotic like the stock market. Arrest, you would think a nigga starving. Because a nigga go hard in the paint, Bogart If I can't get through. See the domino effect. When I knock 'em off the edge, mo' money For me. And if they wanna try to rob Me, they better ask somebody and understand what You're coming to see. A nigga coming with heat. You better watch out for Frank Lin. We the true definition of the phrase, "Made man." Bravehearts stay hard. Let me shine, let me get a little light. You can stay dark. You can stay pushing pebbles In the park. I'd rather move kilos and be A boss. A nigga wanna run shit, so I'm never on The dumb shit. And always come equipped. Don't be messing with my money, nigga, no. Sleeping 'cause he 'bout to pop and I kill 'em all. The bill collector needs his M's, He won't ease up tonight. I stay trill. Fuck niggas ain't shit to me, and that's how I feel. Pussy niggas keep testing me like I ain't real. All this money I'm getting, bitch, I'm gon' blow It still. Somewhere off in this traffic, ain't no time to Chill. Ain't no time to chill. That's just how I feel. Nigga, that's just how I feel. Yeah. Ain't no time to chill, time to chill, Time to chill. Nigga, that's just how I feel, How I feel, how I feel. The only way to live your life is to Keep it running 'til you get to your pesos. So every single day of my life, I'm tryna get it 'cause enough ain't enough 'til I say so. Oh yeah.
Trae tha Truth, Roscoe Dash, Krayzie Bone — Stay Trill (Bill Collector)
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