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lirik lagu transition [extended version] – bill wailey

[intro]
yeah!
okay
yeah!

[verse 1]
look, hope you n*ggas don’t die ‘fore my album drops
i’m smilin’ ’cause i’m reflecting on my recent flops
d*mn, i know that i changed my name to bill wailey
to be honest thou, it sounds better than will bailey
sing about me like you sang ’bout kendrick lamar
you came to save me ’cause you my knight in shining armour
don’t want no drama, no more young and the restless
just want some s*x, suck my d*ck ’till it’s tasteless
gotta f*ck you tonight and i know that you will
you will f*ck me ’cause my first name is bill
pour some lean in my cup, now i feel a lil’ nauseous
girls always see me with other girls, they gеttin’ jealous
really enjoyеd what we had because our love was paradise
i took a gamble with you like i was playin’ dice
it’s all in the past and it’s time for you to move on
jus’ go over to the club, drink sum’ wine and get your groove on
[interlude]
and i know that you moved on from me and sh*t
i’ve moved on too, in a studio, makin’ hit after hit
but don’t think that i lost care for you
’cause i see it in your eyes that you still care too
okay

[verse 2]
i was bullied by a b*tch ass n*gga who was in the twelfth grade
i wish i’d whooped his ass like i’m the late lance cade
then i got into class with a bunch of dirty*minded muslims
those boys gave me nothing but some stupid, ass problems
thank god i got in a class where i can feel like a black boy
i got a coloured n*gga slappin’ me like i’m some f*ckin’ toy
that tall n*gga think he funny, he was nothing but an assh0l*
n*gga is so annoying, he be feeling like michael cole
tides turnin’, now i get b*tch after b*tch after b*tch
i’m careful who to trust ’cause n*ggas can turn into a snitch
i’m smokin’ this and i’m drinkin’ that, goin’ through a phase
man, wished that i had super intelligence like chase
i’m smokin’ this weed ’cause it helps me feel i’m floating away
i’m using this phone jus’ to see which girl was calling me
i was the king of unprepared speech back in english class
took a good look at the girls in my class, think i’ll pass
i’d f*ck one, maybe even two, i’m talkin’ threesome
i’ll f*ck those classmates so good that they’ll cum
covid kicked in and ruined all of those f*cking plans
i started to rap in the hopes that i’ll finally get some fans
yeah, guess a n*gga really made it in matric, i can relax
those eighth grade girls say that i f*ck like a t*rex
best believe i really smashed nine girls before eighteen
i love it when ladies be callin’ me a f*ckin’ love machine
prolly reach ten by the time i say goodbye to vryheid high
’cause i’m sure them girls want me to cop a feel on they thighs
shout out to my classmates, i’m gon’ be missin’ you all
shout out to the real n*ggas that be ballin’ ’till they fall
shout out to my ex*girl, hopefully our paths cross soon
maybe i’ll fulfill your wish of takin’ your ass to the moon
and one last shout out to my main homie, best friends for eleven years
i hope we cross paths soon bro as i try to wipe my tears
[interlude]
when i buy this mansion bro, you always welcome
when you pull up to my crib n*gga, feel at f*cking home
’cause eleven f*cking years ain’t no d*mn joke
oh yeah, and don’t forget that phrase “stay woke”
okay
let me just digest in my feelings right about now
as i produce this album, please don’t fight now
a future godd*mn classic, best believe that n*gga
and best believe that bill wailey only just got bigger
yeah!
verse 3 n*gga
let’s go!

[verse 3]
guess i’m not the type to get all caught up in ’em feelings
i gotta say that these feelings be bringin’ me ’em chills
i sit around on my bed, i’m dreamin’ ’bout my ideal woman
my ideal woman knows that bill wailey fears no man
i’m maybe a player that plays with girls’ hearts, no cap
it got me that i gotta sleep around now, oh snap
sh*t, l’m a real one and i let it flow like shane eagle
got no problem lettin’ a girl know how i feel, no biggie
hope i won’t get emotional about this, real men don’t cry
i’m still a boy but i still don’t wanna cry, at least i try
not to, i guess i let my emotions speak for me at times
it got to a point where i nearly committed two crimes
of common assault and theft, was i really out of my mind
i should know better than to show people how unkind
i was, that’s all in the past, we must focus on the present
n*ggas askin’ us about sum’ texts that we must’ve resent
don’t look at us as if we dumb, you out of data and sh*t
don’t look at us as if we stupid, your broke ass is a tit
don’t speak to us as if we idiots, criminals stole your phone
don’t talk to us as if we assh0l*s, you better check that tone
wished i got rich and bought a mansion to get away from it all
the politics in our country is our major downfall
such as the looting that took place, destroyed billions
the government told munic*p*lities that they only got millions
not enough to rebuild some malls, put the blame on the party
called anc, the people who love this party must be r*t*rded
not my fault that i’m rapping about what i hear and see
not my fault that i became civilized and drink some tea
not my fault that i quit trapping to focus on personal sh*t
not my fault that i focus on myself without reasons and sh*t
i want to be alone for a bit, think about my shortcomings
think of a alternate decisions for ’em, how am i a dummy
it’s cool thou, that was in the past, i like to let the past die
before i start to think that my life is one big f*cking lie
it’s not, what i tell people is true, got facts to back ’em up
wished that i got millions so that i’d take the notes and stack ’em up
jus’ remember who wrote about this sh*t, hope you hear it
might give you a page of my lyrics, hope you don’t tear it
until then, i hope you won’t find my lyrics as jus’ unruly
hopefully you’ll know they were written by yours truly
[outro]
yours truly as in bill wailey, a.k.a. will bailey
however you wanna refer to me, it’s cool, it’s fine
but it’s still one n*gga and sh*t, i’m feeling good
a masterpiece has finally arrived, so hope you keep it

- bill wailey

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