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​billy ​​! (billyexc) - ‍thought ends (groupchat) lyrics

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[intro]
i’ve named this one

[chorus]
n+n+n+number one in the group chat, it’s crazy
how they let the rookie take the cake like it’s jay+z?
gettin’ lazy, don’t need promo, i just talk my sh+t daily
hey radio, just f+ckin’ play me
n+n+n+number one in the group chat, it’s crazy
how they let the rookie take the cake like it’s jay+z?
getin’ lazy, don’t need promo, i just talk my sh+t daily
hey radio, just f+ckin’+f+ckin’ play me
[verse 1]
i just parked the coupe on top the hill, you said i floored it
i just dropped the project channel, told me go and tour it
stacks and ye said 30 hours, baby, i need more of them
bass line so d+mn hard it might now show you where the court ends
i bodied cortez, i’m f+ckin’ gorgeous (okay!)
they’re askin’ me where my new sh+t is
i tell them “switch the topic”
i’ll only talk to fader if they ask me when i’m droppin’
sold the van, i bought a car, they ask me where the top is
said use an exclamation point, that’s where the f+cking thought ends

[pre+chorus]
said use an exclamation point, that’s where the f+cking thought ends
said use an exclamation point, that’s where the f+cking thought ends

[chorus]
n+n+n+number one in the group chat, it’s crazy
how they let the rookie take the cake like it’s jay+z?
gettin’ lazy, don’t need promo, i just talk my sh+t daily
hey radio, just f+ckin’+f+ckin’ play me
just f+ckin’ play me
play me, play me

[verse 2]
he a b+tch
never gave up all my hits
f+ck, i slipped
now he’s playin’ like a b+tch
keep that up, you might get rich
all this f+ck sh+t makes my trigger finger itch, uh
play with the pitch, it gets messy
open the pit when you bless me
homie, do not f+ckin’ text me
homie, you do not impress me, uh
how many times do i have to be tellin’ you sh+t that i already said
how many times are you checking his pulse, that f+cker is already dead
and if i step out and i see his ass, there’s gon’ be a price on his head
ain’t playin’ with me, boy, the last thing you see is a whole lotta red
[pre+chorus]
said use an exclamation point, that’s where the f+cking thought ends
said use an exclamation point, that’s where the f+cking thought ends

[chorus]
n+n+n+number one in the group chat, it’s crazy
how they let the rookie take the cake like it’s jay+z?
gettin’ lazy, don’t need promo, i just talk my sh+t daily
hey radio, just f+ckin’+f+ckin’



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