Billie Jean
Its more people that hate me than love me
Sorry for your loss

Billie Jean

Burn up Burn up
Beat the odds Ike turn up
Bishop don juan
Yeah they Scam for me
Turned a pity party
To a fucking jamboree
To all my rivals
Have mercy on em
Cuz he Ball so hard
He need a jersey on em
Put my city my back
Like trae the truth
While y’all playing hide and seek
Like rae carruth
Boy you don’t wanna do that there
Cuz my soldiers already
Been through that there
Nigga talking about who that there
Im the son of johnny gay
Thought you knew that there
Pick and choose
Thats the Gold choice
Still hood eating gyros
In a rolls Royce
Game on I'm on a new level
Got my squad balling
Like the blue devils
Came from the struggle
All I had was a prayer and a scheme
Took a couple L’s
But I took em for the team
Took em for the team
I said I took em for the team
Man they use to hate
Now they on my dick like Billie Jean
Billie Jean x 8

Hold up wait up
How you gonna size me up
When you ain't got ya weight up
Im on my king shit
Bezel my cape up
We eating good told step
To fill my plate up
Celebrating on the roof top
Proof we made it when
The tops on the coupe drop
Its a celebration on the roof top
Proof we made it when
The tops on the coupe drop
Premonition I’ll be in a foreign soon
Thats why broads throw passes at me
Like warren moon
For some yak and some gyros
I can make her ass go viral
Country nino Crazy stupid hustle
Money dance look like the Cupid shuffle
Super dope thats a druggie flex
Im too smooth
Hit them broads with the dougie fresh
Gas pedal high octane
Legendary should of been had a rock chain