Songtext von Bills

(Damn, son, where'd you find this?) (Santiago Purp) I'ma spit it to you bitches straight like this In a world full of Nikes, I'm a fresh K-Swiss (damn, son, where'd you find this?) I be smoking hieroglyphs, y'all be smoking on them Swishers I'ma keep it pushing, they gon' flip out when this switch up They don't wanna live right They don't wanna listen when I shed light Why they wanna find me? I don't know why Don't you wanna elevate your whole life? I can see the fake, no I-spy Slap a nigga up, no high five Posted on the 'net, no wifi They don't wanna live right They don't wanna listen when I shed light Doechii got woes, Doechii got bros Doechii got friends, Doechii got foes Suit a nigga up, Doechii got clothes Put a nigga on, Doechii got shows Doechii got deals, fuck how you feel Nigga, this the price, take it how it is Doechii need a break, Doechii need a sirloin steak Doechii need a key to your Wraith Doechii need a goddamn tape and a goddamn date and her ass ate up like cake Doechii save lives, Doechii need a goddamn cape Doechii need her goddamn thanks, bitch