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low life - billi yens lyrics

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low life

lowend in my corner with them sticks b*tch
shooters in my corner * they don’t miss b*tch
bail money on deck * them bids quick
misfit * been rich * it is
funny how i took your b*tch, and gave her back
but look what the d*ck did…
yea she addicted…
life been like a movie
but it’s not scripted
the plot will thicken
love me a thick b*tch
hit her with the tip * in like a dipstick
ain’t no clip in a biscuit
six shots leaving yo sh*t split
grinding till i die
pit stops in this mission
get shot if you dissin
dealt with a case
but it’s not what you think b*tch
billi really three milli deep
billi really be in the streets
yea…
rhythm and the beat
k!lling enemies
yea…
petty little beef
settle with the heat
riding in a bentley
with a bad lil b*tch
and medal by my feet
ain’t no cap in my sh*t
she be better with me
she just wanna ball
she know i’m having sh*t
she get on her knees for a cause
but i ain’t talking capernick
she say she want it raw
i smack on her on her ass then hit
pass lil vibe some cash to spend
acting tough will get you clapped with ten
missing your dead friends
billi can get you back with them
ran up them bags and bags i spent
spent on bag and bagged a ten
baby you ain’t got no swag * you pretend
baby you ain’t got no bag * you with him
y’all want handouts
i don’t give them
and i ain’t saving you men
you lazy * i’m making them pay me my bread
get in my way i’m slaying you dead
patek on my wrist you can’t touch it lil b*tch
no touching my b*tch
i f*ck a lil bit
she suck a lil bit
she lovin’ the d*ck
you ain’t tough u a kid
patek on my wrist you can’t touch it lil b*tch
no touching my b*tch
i f*ck a lil bit
she suck a lil bit
she lovin the d*ck
you ain’t tough u a kid
lowend in my corner with them sticks b*tch
shooters in my corner * they don’t miss b*tch
bail money on deck * them bids quick
misfit * been rich * it is
funny how i took your b*tch, and gave her back
but look what the d*ck did…
yea she addicted…
life been like a movie
but it’s not scripted
the plot will thicken
love me a thick b*tch
hit her with the tip * in like a dipstick
ain’t no clip in a biscuit
six shots leaving yo sh*t split
grinding till i die
pit stops in this mission
get shot if you dissin
dealt with a case
but it’s not what you think b*tch

verse 2:

swag swag
louie vuitton the black bag
movin a ton in a black jag
shooting your son on a bad day
do what i want cause i’m that paid
coupe for my broad i’m that paid
doing no fraud yo man lame
move with a cause and i slang thangs
louboutin my d*mn swag
f*cking a b*tch off back page
breaking her back, smacking her ass
and stealing back my cash paid

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