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lirik lagu shotgun willy & billy marchiafava - 757

[chorus]
“you think you the man?”
i’m like “yeah.”
higher than that 757 in the air
mama always told me “get that money by yourself”
i’m steady grinding and i’m going off the rails

[verse 1: billy marchiafava]
most these rappers hired ghost writers
i just ghost ride the whip
riding dirty as it gets
baby, billy never miss
i’m not leaving the studio until i make a hit
don’t call me on my cell phone, unless we talking chips
’cause billy need that motherf~cking mula
you trynna be the boss and it really don’t suit ya
nikes on my feet, but i’ve never been a hoopa
i tell these hoes call mе mr. what’s it to ya
’cause i got a b~tch, i love that b~tch
stay out my dms
i hit that flow switch
they don’t know what lanе i’mma be in
i’m not a hype beast
that silly price tag don’t mean sh~t
you bought a shirt, i bought a house
we are different
it’s 6:30 in the morning
i’m still up and recording
i don’t sleep, i’m never snoring
your b~tch call me, you boring
for breakfast i had br~~sts
and for lunch i’ll have cake
by the time dinner comes around
i’ll clean up my plate
[chorus]
“you think you the man?”
i’m like “yeah.”
higher than that 757 in the air
mama always told me “get that money by yourself”
i’m steady grinding and i’m going off the rails

[verse 2: shotgun w~lly]
yeah
i spent three weeks of my summer
drunk under the sun in greece
now i’m knee deep in the dumpster
and my gut hurt ’cause i’m so hungry
i just keep on getting dumber and dumber like jim carrey, uh
sometimes i wonder if this rap sh~t just ain’t for me
b~tch, let me breathe
mom stopped visiting
got caught popping a flintstone vitamin, ouh
non~stop listening to bob ross talk about fixing my image, like ouh
head to the bank in a balaclava
i need my pockets fatter than billy marchiafava

[verse 3: billy marchiafava]
five bands in the venmo
ten bands in the gmail
that’s business, huh?
everybody ask favors so my iphone got a pager
leave me ‘lone
got a new crib with a new elevator
i remember days wanting that razor home
and i boss up on ’em
couldn’t stay broke forever, had to leave like autumn
three hundred million streams later
and i’m still just getting started
~n~lytics don’t mean sh~t
if you can’t play a show and rock sh~t
i’m ’boutta pop, b~tch
and i made rock lap dance
and i make pop b~tch
yeah

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