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DJ Scheme - Blue Bills (Lyric Video) (feat. $NOT & Fenix Flexin)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
$NOT
$NOT
Vocals
Fenix Flexin
Fenix Flexin
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gabriel Guerra
Gabriel Guerra
Songwriter
Nuri Saberin
Nuri Saberin
Songwriter
Edy Edouard
Edy Edouard
Songwriter
Fenix Rypinski
Fenix Rypinski
Songwriter
Ronald Spence Jr.
Ronald Spence Jr.
Songwriter
Michael Mule
Michael Mule
Songwriter
Isaac De Boni
Isaac De Boni
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Scheme
DJ Scheme
Producer
Nuri
Nuri
Producer
RONNY J
RONNY J
Producer
FNZ
FNZ
Producer
Víctor Pereyra
Víctor Pereyra
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme, little bitch
Nuri the GOAT
Woo
[Verse 1]
Back ends, lil' freak bitch, break her back in
Always on the road, gettin' dome, you **** has-beens (On that road)
Bust down Rollie, diamond-dancin', Michael Jackson (Bust down)
Pedal to that bag in a Jag writin' captions (Damn)
I let the bitch choose up
I wanna fuck her from the back to the front (To the front)
I let her hit the road (What?), but she can't hit the blunt (What?)
**** lookin' for a problem, we got what they want (We got what they want)
****, we is not the same, I swear you **** fucks (I swear these **** fucks)
You froze up when they went and robbed you, why you didn't duck? (Froze up)
I been ballin' like a Laker, I can't even dunk (She chose up)
I been sippin' on some Tech, I ain't gettin' drunk (Woo)
I be strapped up with a TEC, I ain't gettin' punked (Brrat, brrat)
**** really out here starvin' like they missed they lunch (****)
I'ma bust a couple rounds if brothers throw a punch (Brrat)
I knew I'd make a couple million (Ayy), **** had a hunch (Ayy, ayy)
[Verse 2]
I'm a walkin' lick, walking 'round, blue bills (Yeah)
I'ma fuck your ho, yeah, she lit, no pills (Yuh)
Drunk lil' bitch, I won't fuck 'cause that's weird (Nah)
Leave a bitch heart broke, face full of tears (Haha)
Angel on my side but the devil in my ears (Ayy)
Demons in my room but the Glock downstairs (Downstairs)
I'ma push to start, self-park with the wheels (Vroom)
Damn, thought you was my man but you ain't real (Nah)
I been fucked up in the crib watchin' deals (Haha)
You a grown bitch but can't buy your own meal (Huh?)
I don't give a fuck, that's really how I feel (How I feel)
I'm a walkin' God, broke **** gotta kneel (Gotta kneel)
I been packin' bricks like my name Shaquille O'Neal (Yeah)
Who knockin' on my door? 12 disappear (Yeah)
Boots on my feet, bitch, with the Moncler (Yeah)
Leather in my Porsche, bitch, I feel like Top Gear (Top Gear)
Written by: Edy Edouard, Fenix Rypinski, Gabriel Guerra, Isaac De Boni, Michael Mule, Nuri Saberin, Ronald Spence, Ronald Spence Jr.
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