Hey Mr. Bill Collector Lyrics

Hey Mr. Bill Collector why you on my phone

See I ain't got yo money so just leave my line alone

Ima hit my partner up and ask him can I get a loan

But he ain't got it either so I guess I'm on my own

Black forces with a ski mask

I told myself I wouldn't relapse

But Mase said ogbeni think fast

So now I'm running till my feet crash

No I don't need gas

Running these tracks

Nigga you stuck in the back

Nigga you losing your breath and going out sad from all of these laps

Still the top-dog of the pack

Fuck around and get attacked

Never had nothing but that ain't mean nothing

When you growing up in the

Hol' on lemme get serious

Dark days seem bright enough

When you going through em you don't feel the pain

Everybody making hella noise

That's a lotta thunder but a little rain

It's kind fucked when you give your all

All that hardwork but it's still in vain

Only looking at what's in my lane

All this shit just don't feel the same

12 parked I can see em lurking

Tryna watch who a nigga serving

Told my boys you gotta learn the rules

You can't skip the game like you Kyrie Irving

Niggas dying like everyday

But this life a game that we gotta play

I need a minute just to pay my dues

When my phone ring guess what ima say

Hey Mr. Bill Collector why you on my phone

See I ain't got yo money so just leave my line alone

Ima hit my partner up and ask him can I get a loan

But he ain't got it either so I guess I'm on my own

Black forces with a ski mask

I told myself I wouldn't relapse

But Mase said ogbeni think fast

So now I'm running till my feet crash

No I don't need gas

Uncle Sam I ain't got your dollar

Might be different with a whiter collar

Book smart ain't street smart

On this jones side I'm a fucking scholar

Keep it cool when the block is hot

Do more and don't say a lot

Paranoia got my body tweaking

So I spark the blunt just to make it stop

Trapped in a city of sin

Set up to fail

Ain't no way here we could win

Hope I'm still dodging the pen

If one of dogs in the system

We mobbing again

We gon get money for bail now

And free all my niggas in jail now

If dogs go to heaven

I look at the reverend

And ask him why all of mine hell bound

Hey Mr. Bill Collector why you on my phone

See I ain't got yo money so just leave my line alone

Ima hit my partner up and ask him can I get a loan

But he ain't got it either so I guess I'm on my own

Black forces with a ski mask

I told myself I wouldn't relapse

But Mase said ogbeni think fast

So now I'm running till my feet crash

No I don't need gas