1. |
Trust No Mo
03:09
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Your from the past and im future
I got the mami's and cougars
Flow is tsunami these rappers robbing me comedy
Call em martin and pam
Gina im geniuses man
Stay with a team of the meanest
Rilla got heaters no fan
I gotta
Klan stronger than the klu klux
And i ain't never backing down cuz i ain't given 2 fucks
These venues tryna bring me down but only offer 2 bucks
I'm done with all the petty cash now your asking 2 much its 2 much
Woah woah woah woah
Ni**a slow your roll
No hand outs
We don't got no more
So high so high
So low so low
Watch friends and foes
I dont trust no mo
Woah woah woah woah
Ni**a slow your roll
No hand outs
We don't got no more
So high so high
So low so low
Watch friends and foes
I dont trust no mo
Bob the builder with your ratchet ass
Billy dean im a don dada
Stay clean like the bald man
Need the lysterine like a green goblin
Spiderman
No spiderman
Best friends that'll take yo man
Bood up like Ella Mae
Imma
Take your girl
Take everything
All the fame fuck the lames
Got a aura gold don't need a chain
Need a name Need a change
fat black god can't stand the rain
Fire flame hank hill propane
And you know I win the race cuz this shit aint a Tahoe
Yall know
that this life ain't nothing promised time goes
Keep bad energy from round me mean that shit on bible
5.0 be color of my bills
Hundos
I'm the head honcho
need the bread brunch on
I aint stopping till the beat is fucking dead and
Passed on
RIP to bassheads from the the fucking west in califor
NIA
my girl get cake like Nia Long
im Hercules with the storm
I know i'm bad to the bone
I never trust
Y’all ni**as biting the dust
I want my money a must
I want my pockets to bust
So I just grind
Keep all my shit on the hush
Rappers is shitty I flush
Got a full house
No marry or Kate
24 hours I don’t get no break
So can have my own house on the lake
I got 1st dibs on a new crib
I need 2 plaques next to jay and BIG
I want 3 tracks stacks Andre
I need 4 cars call it 4 play
You got 5 on it? I don’t blow tree
My job won't promote me
I need 6 7 or 8 (jobs)
Tryna build my 401 k
Grind hard for the pay ni**a
Never did pay for play aye
Boston to LA
Nyc down to Taipei
Rilla forced it all on play
Damn that mans a beast you don’t say
Ohh what you say
I’m da ruler slick the rick jay
Son
These my seeds I just sprayed some
Cool febreze verse stay numb
Graduate but flow stay dumb
Working hard for vacation
No more games playstation
No bad vibes in my sanctum
I’m gone run the whole nation
You don’t like it then say sum
Woah woah woah woah
Ni**a slow your roll
No hand outs
We don't got no more
So high so high
So low so low
Watch friends and foes
I dont trust no mo
Woah woah woah woah
Ni**a slow your roll
No hand outs
We don't got no more
So high so high
So low so low
Watch friends and foes
I dont trust no mo
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2. |
Be Well
03:32
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Be well
I got me still
I don’t need friends
I got retail
Tryna glow up
I know we will
No more statements
Check the details
BE WELL
Tell that nigga be well
I dont need ya
Be well
You can keep her
Be well
Yo Tell that nigga
I be working on my
Flexing verses like the cardio
No Coca Cola in my lines
I’m bout to pop off like the baking soda since y’all like the drugs I give it to you sober sober
I just wanna break the records keeping my composure
Shining glisten
Rags to riches
Pile it like a folder
Never greedy
Fam needs me
So I build the dough up
Bout to break the my dooR down
Music is my peace treaty
And my club throw down
Im like
Don’t tell
Yea they mad at me cuz I be doing so well
Sleeping on me like a pillow at a hotel
Hoe chill
Everybody acting close still
Beats kill
Probably dead
I know he scared
Robbery still
Steal from me damn
Suck my dm
I don’t pretend
We are not friends nope!
Be well
I got me still
I don’t need friends
I got retail
Tryna glow up
I know we will
No more statements
Check the details
Be well
I got me still
I don’t need friends
I got retail
Tryna glow up
I know we will
No more statements
Check the details
BE WELL
Tell that nigga be well
I dont need ya
Be well
You can keep her
Be well
Yo Tell that nigga
Debit declined
Half of these niggas is not on my mind
Reason to rhyme
Half of these rappers my flow designed
Frankenstein
You my little baby boy
I seen you at the cypher and I rocked yo ass
Like baby boy
Beyonce say dont save that boy
build that bear like some play dough dough
Save my pennies and pray for more
Benji Washington Mount Rushmore
dont check my account no more
Self love come from the self absorbed
ego is what i'm watching for
Hero that turned dineros
To dynasty mc litem like fire sticks
Jump through hoops like a lion did
All my chakras aligned did did
Did I say that
Steve Urkle brought the wave back
the nerdy nigga flowing like wave cap
No cap straight facts
take backs my hits pay stacks
I charge pre tax,
my Family who im rooting for
Met my family at funerals
Kill the demons before you go
My suits they keep me suitable
Forbidden fruits come in a bowl
knock me down but I still bowl
money called im on the road
Heres three lessons before I go
1 Watch the people who around you and
2 Its always someone in your own crew and
3 I never bite the hand that feeds me unless the hand got white skin and he tryna kill me yup
Be well
I got me still
I don’t need friends
I got retail
Tryna glow up
I know we will
No more statements
Check the details
Be well
I got me still
I don’t need friends
I got retail
Tryna glow up
I know we will
No more statements
Check the details
Be well
I got me still
I don’t need friends
I got retail
Tryna glow up
I know we will
No more statements
Check the details
Be well
I got me still
I don’t need friends
I got retail
Tryna glow up
I know we will
No more statements
Check the details
Be well
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4. |
Stressin & Flexxin
03:39
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I been
Stressed!
Waiting on my moment to feel
blessed
Talented and bugging
Kanye west
Hotter than the summer
Got you pressed
Got you stressed
Watch me flex
Stressin and flexxin
Work hard till I got none left and
Your man career is a dead end
Never trust you or your best friend
Niggas run through looking desperate
Chasing cheese
Mickey mini mouses
Tryna take style and your spouses
The rap games shirts vs blouses
I been around to the Big Ben
All I wanna do is count big bens
Flow so cold need 6 pens
Dressed all white like a Christian
Free free men from the system
That’s an impossible possible mission
Tom cruise
Everybody step up to the mic they lose
Jay said never argue with a fool
Clearly I never understood his rules
Clearly the game sorta lack sharp tools
I don’t gotta point a gun send shots through
Shoutout to big pun bx the school
Hard knocks
blocks with rocks
Many corners stole pops
many cds dropped
all these rappers flopped
but the world supports it so they don’t know they real spot
uh
All I do is diddy bop
Mix rap with the rock
Middle finger to the cops
All the bullshit stop
Sick of being so poppin
And the beat here knocks
Imma need y’all mob in
I been
Stressed!
Waiting on my moment to feel
blessed
Talented and bugging
Kanye west
Hotter than the summer
Got you pressed
Got you stressed
Watch me flex
I been dreaming bout this shit
Before I practiced confidence
Don’t gas me with your compliments
You hating ass you lil bihhh
want more than a lil bit of dollars
And a million follows quarters
Or the 50 since Y’all ordering the melanin
Y’all bordering intelligent
Y’all sleeping when the sun is lit
I’m grinding hard
My mind is behind bars
This ain’t no television
Reality show
This shit don’t feel real no more
My cash is inevitable
Monopoly green on go
Not stopping me no no no
They robbing us all fordough
The government status quo
Just took my girls taxes bro
This shit is al facts you know
My parents they can not grow
No wealth cuz the system slow
And the pistols go badda bing bada blow
And I rid what I sew
stop the machine
I don’t wanna sell souls
For the finer of things
I need a good life
I don’t like in betweens
So I gotta finesse
I finessing my dreams
I don’t fuck with the squares or the pyramid schemes
Get a life or a job
If you know what I mean
this shit ain’t a hobby
It’s how I’m gone eat
I just need a strong team get it by any means
I been
Stressed!
Waiting on my moment to feel
blessed
Talented and bugging
Kanye west
Hotter than the summer
Got you pressed
Got you stressed
Watch me flex
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Sick and tired of fighting
Niggas just wanna do writing (aye aye )
I been auto pilot
Cuz I know we all divided
Half of the homies is rioting
We need a better environment (yeah)
I dont know what are my chances is it Trump or Biden
sick and tired of the fighting
All of my brother s is dying
People be acting surprised
But none of this shit is surprising
asking the Sky for guidance
We need some better advising
Is it the worse or the worse
Is it trump or Biden
is it trump or Biden
Citizens is divided (Im divided)
we in a war quit lying
People we aint united (we aint United)
Politicians or pirate
Niggas just stole or islands (aye aye)
people went misguided
Is you with trump or Biden
Verse 1: Billy Dean
I was thinking I would have to take it
Two beginning like the births of nations
Whites and blacks are running different races
Light and dark theres always several faces
see police be on they chases
Racist judges closing several cases
Put us in a box like we need cages
the run like we got loaded bases
How did we get this far (ah ah)
Following many jafars
Telling me black is king
but the whole world is scar-red
You want the finer things
i just dont want us to fall
They told me watch my back
So im just watching you all
All I know my Confidence is missing
Stuck at home its kinda like a prison
Keeping sane is not a simple mission
Now I see how we became a christian
I believe we free predict it
Manifest belief aint nothing scripted
Magical we be my people gifted
Young and black Nina said religious
Chorus
Sick and tired of fighting
Niggas just wanna do writing (aye aye )
I been auto pilot
Cuz I know we all divided
Half of the homies is rioting
We need a better environment (yeah)
I dont know what are my chances is it Trump or Biden
sick and tired of the fighting
All of my brother s is dying
People be acting surprised
But none of this shit is surprising
asking the Sky for guidance
We need some better advising
Is it the worse or the worse
Is it trump or Biden
Verse 2: Snatra
Is there a side that you riding for
Tell me which side are you sliding for
Which side do you load up a niner for
Im asking is there anything that you dying for
All of these niggas is dinosaurs
Trying to show me how to walk on the moon
Politicians and who they be lying for?
I know yall see the elephant in the room
But I put a address on it
This country feeling like somebody pawned it
Poverty in the streets aint no other options
Fuck racist police
All we see is coffins
All we get is a Chicken spot
liquor store
liquor shop
We at war
Pick a block
We seen the worse of the worse
Drug money put on the plates in the church
Hustle hard when it gets close to the first?
and im back in it
slide through the White House
back door with a duffle and a Mac in it
Call it an accident
When I spray up the whole cabinet
Put me in the news as an anarchist but
The cops that killed Breonna playing golf
And Dylann Roof got some Burger King
Yall should be scared of whats gon happen next
When we aim at the flag and we let it ring
Sick and tired of fighting
Niggas just wanna do writing (aye aye )
I been auto pilot
Cuz I know we all divided
Half of the homies is rioting
We need a better environment (yeah)
I dont know what are my chances is it Trump or Biden
sick and tired of the fighting
All of my brother s is dying
People be acting surprised
But none of this shit is surprising
asking the Sky for guidance
We need some better advising
Is it the worse or the worse
Is it trump or Biden
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6. |
Niggas Aint Perfect
02:49
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Niggas they get on my nerves
Niggas they dont know my worth
Im feeling like im ya moms
I dont know why I gave birth
You hear the hate in my voice
And I know this shit hurts
I gave yall so many chances
but I know
Niggas aint perfect
Niggas they get on my nerves
Niggas they dont know my worth
Im feeling like im ya moms
I dont know why I gave birth
I put in all of my time
niggas it hurts me
I gave yall so many chances but I know
Niggas aint perfect
Niggas they get on my nerves
Niggas they dont know my worth
I put in all my time
I dont get what I deserve
Maybe its cuz im not thin and I dont act like a bird
Maybe its cuz of my skin maybe its cuz of my words
And I do not wear a perm I am not selling my body like her
So when I speak they act like they dont hear
Pray for the weak and I pray they mature
Diamonds do not ever make my shit purr
They want me gone like assata shakur
Cuz I been speaking the truth and im exing these rappers out
like a young Malcolm is here
a middle child here
My freedom is near
black power they fear
Man you shoulda listened
aint submitting
Yall niggas dummies and I am admitting
Im calling out like I work in the kitchen
Kicking them out like early dismissal
Don’t treat me like massa whipped
If you get mad then yeah the shoe fits you
If you get mad then yeah the shoe fits you
Niggas they get on my nerves
Niggas they dont know my worth
Im feeling like im ya moms
I dont know why I gave birth
You hear the hate in my voice
And I know this shit hurts
I gave yall so many chances
but I know
Niggas aint perfect
Niggas they get on my nerves
Niggas they dont know my worth
Im feeling like im ya moms
I dont know why I gave birth
I put in all of my time
niggas it hurts me
I gave yall so many chances but I know
Niggas aint perfect
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
Ah ah ah ah ah
Talking all that ah ah ah ah
I hate you so much right now
I hate you so much right now
Ah ah ah ah ah
Talking all that ah ah ah ah
I’m not a fucking martyr
I’m just fucking fed up
Use to take the martyr now I’m getting feta
Cheese Louise and now I’ve finally found my Thelma
Jesus pieces ain’t gone save y’all from the devil
Nothing lasts but the past
Nothing lasts but the past
cuz that truth forever
rappers playing tricks but now I’m way too clever
Birds they birds they fly together
Chickens chickens run together
Say
Nothing lasts but the past
Nothing lasts but the past
Nothing lasts but the past
cuz that truth forever ever
Niggas aint perfect
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7. |
Balance
02:40
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Going out my mind Tryna find that
Balance
Gemini eye for and eye stepping in my truth
2 hands in the sky if you got that balance
Never let the man take that shit from you
Curse
9am
sitting at a desk
Still Got no M's
Never impressed by the money spent
How the hell i end up working for the government
And i still aint free
Im on EBT
Electronic benefits benji sentiments
Sweet sixteens my verse is enttemans
Sweet sexteens my verse is intimate
But i got no pleasure
Trashed my mind tryna find my treasure
Why wont it get better
Gotta make new habits habit
To music like heroine savages
Daddy just did what grandad did
Averaging 23 bags and shit
Touch it brang it till he bagged the clips
I dont wanna live like that
Go around circles and come right back
Tryna move forward gotta watch my back
Cuz the past creep up like a spider attack
And i ran out of nichols so im sippin the jack
Tryna not do the coke
Tryna make it off rap
Tryna not ever choke
Niggas sleep all day cuz they scared to stay woke man the world cutthroat
Going out my mind Tryna find that
Balance
Gemini eye for and eye stepping in my truth
2 hands in the sky if you got that balance
Never let the man take that shit from you
I got the gift of gab
Heart love soul dont mix with math
struggle no more turned bricks to paths
eating fish and pasta
Im a ritzy ass
ritzy ass
but dont got the bills
All my old classmates
Popped the pills
Troubles so high
Im up to here
Sitting on pad locks
Got it chained from here
Climbing up the hills
Call me beverly bills
got the opera ceilings
black belvedere
Black lagerfeld
All the Bentley cars
And the rari wheels
but im so Jaleel
Rock with me now
I think biggie came back
Rock with me now
Queer black biggie came back
How the hell you gone tell me not to feel
How the hell you gone tell me not to kill
Going out my mind Tryna find that
Balance
Gemini eye for and eye stepping in my truth
2 hands in the sky if you got that balance
Never let the man take that shit from you
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BILLY DEAN THOMAS Boston, Massachusetts
"The Queer B.I.G."
Grammy Nominated & Educated
They, Them
Harlem Born
Boston Bound
linktr.ee/billydeanthomas
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