Billboards

[Intro: MIKE]
Woah
Yeah

[Verse: MIKE]
Unfolding to embark
Some pieces have to click, I made some hundreds with the stars
And my dummys in the mix, the fans only getting bars
Maybe just a pic, I’m sending my regards
I gotta dip, I’m splurging on the card
And keep the money for the strip
All that hate in niggas hearts, shit
I see it how it is, Naav we made it to the charts
I was just tweaking in the crib, contemplating moving far but
Sinking in abyss, my display of brutal art
I ain’t think the shit would stick, around the states I ring alarms
Come back with trinkets for the kids, a lot of aching on my arms
For always clinging on the rim
Or holding weight in niggas thoughts
Or sweeping in the wins, take it how you want
Don’t think the shit’ll sit, I don’t wait on niggas love
I don’t think the shit exist, too much prey for us to hunt
Too much schemes that needa script
When I was staying in the slums
Slumped dreaming ‘bout a lick and waking up to crumbs
Niggas feeding on the gift, I lead by how I live
And I been living on my ones, playing teacher and the jit
That’s how it be, that's how it been, you affi leave it in the front
Or leave it in the wind

[Outro: Anuoluwapo “Sandra” Majekodumni]
My people are burning
You [?] defence of the world, inside the world
Thank you my love, mwah, I love you so much
Kiss-kiss, mwah
See you tomorrow, I want to see you early
Don't come late, okay?
And make sure you get that shape-up
Shape-up
If you come tomorrow, you can go to some hair place around here
Ah? My baby