Kartel (Feat. B1G FEND1)

[Intro: JAYYBILLS]
Ya dig
30KLIPBILLS,  uh
JAYYBILLS 
My nigga Tray Savage on the beat
You know lately, I been on some real, real 30K shit, on God
Some  real 3-6-0 shit too
Ya  dig, uh
[Hook: JAYYBILLS]
3-6-0 bitch, young nigga cartel (360)
I'm  finessing off dark web (Yeaaa)
Only one nigga ever finessed me and I told 'em "Oh well"
Years later I get him clipped like a toenail (Yeaaa)
"Jayy I'm sorry bruh, please bruh, please let me go" (Aight, fuck it)
Sike  bitch you ain't going nowhere
Put him 6 feet, Jordin Sparks, No Air
Ex bitch say she still love me I don't care
[Bridge: JAYYBILLS]
1 hoe
2 hoe
3 hoe
...
4 nats
The bitch call me WalMart I make her eyes Rollback
Thots be all on me and I can't control that
I'm not a middle man, I want the whole pack
Me and money like white and rice bitch I'm all on that (Onnat)
I'm finna call you in 10 where yo phone at? (*Brrrt*)
That's my young nigga I let him hold that, ay
3-0-K, Kartel (Oh they 30K for real)
Move, big, weight (They say we pushin' weight, for real)
Barbell
Ay, come to the spot and don't use the doorbell (Ay don't use that doorbell, for real)
I heard that's yo bitch but I know that whore well (I know that hoe)
Came in with gang
4L
I just broke my lil nigga off with a quarter bale
[Verse: JAYYBILLS]
Young niggas but we move like the mafia
Everywhere that we go they be stopping us
His bitch want a picture, her nigga gon' copy us
Heard that they talkin' bout bread, sign me up
30 clip filled with that lead, fye it up
You can't walk back shit that you said, you done riled me up
Lame ass nigga like Rowley, huh
Walk in the spot and its rowdy, huh
Walked in my crib and it's cloudy, funk
Done with that hoe get an alley, dunk
You a loser so go check the tally, we up
White hoe give me that Sally, suck
Plug say I can't get no work no more
"Ay you ran off twice holmes, you lucky I'm letting you live"
I know his whole operation we don't need 'em no more
360 go in for the kill
[Hook: JAYYBILLS]
3-6-0 bitch, young nigga cartel (360)
I'm finessing off dark web (Yeaaa)
Only one nigga ever finessed me and I told 'em "Oh well"
Years later I get him clipped like a toenail (Yeaaa)
"Jayy I'm sorry bruh, please bruh, please let me go" (Aight, fuck it)
Sike bitch you ain't going nowhere
Put him 6 feet, Jordin Sparks, No Air
Ex bitch say she still love me I don't care
[Bridge: JAYYBILLS]
1 hoe
2 hoe
3 hoe
...
4 nats
The bitch call me WalMart I make her eyes Rollback
Thots be all on me and I can't control that
I'm not a middle man, I want the whole pack
Me and money like white and rice bitch I'm all on that (Onnat)
I'm finna call you in 10 where yo phone at? (*Brrrt*)
That's my young nigga I let him hold that, ay
3-0-K, Kartel (Oh they 30K for real)
Move, big, weight (They say we pushin' weight, for real)
Barbell
Ay, come to the spot and don't use the doorbell (Ay don't use that doorbell, for real)
I heard that's yo bitch but I know that whore well (I know that hoe)
Came in with gang
4L
I just broke my lil nigga off with a quarter bale
[Verse: B1G FEND1]
Big bro break me off with a brick (Brick)
Draw down I'm wiping his shit (Draw down I'm wiping his shit)
Big glick made 'em dance like the ice on my wrist (Bling, Blaow)
Play with gang lose yo life in this bitch (Lose yo life in this bitch)
Bring the head babygirl ain't no lice lil bitch (Ay, shawty what the fuck you doin'?)
I'm slimin' 'em out I ain't nice lil bitch
I made sacrifices for this
Finessing white hoes raising prices and shit
Kartel bitch we move like narcos
30K worth of Xannies bitch we havin' car loads
My uncle truck driving he moving the cargo
You know that I'm keepin' the stick in the cargo
Bills it's the piggies, start up the car go! (Ay man c'mon, c'mon!)
Nigga talkin' the he get his jaw broke
Scam man, scam man, trap out Wells Fargo
I am the damn man my wrist bout a car note
Spin on his block with a few apes
You ain't see him then spin it again like a Blu Ray
Beat the pack up from Wednesday to Tuesday
Set the opp up with my newer boo bae
I go hard in the paint nigga I ain't on 2k
Niggas bite on the drip, eating dick woulda though, you gay
He drippin' flavors get tat boy a fruit tray
(Or some, some shit like that)
Slatt