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bill wailey - transition lyrics

[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
b+tches always see me with other b+tches, they gettin’ jealous
really enjoyed 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”
yeah!

- bill wailey lyrics

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