Them callin' me Mister Bill Collector
Needin' me money, no ease-up tonight
(See, niggas can't stand us, so they label us scandalous)
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
(Meet a mothafuckin' po-po, gotta hit 'em with the 44)

Don't be fuckin' with my money, nigga, no
See when Krayzie pull the pump, then I kill 'em all, pump slugs
When blood hit the wall, watch 'em fall
Now, dawg, who ya gonna call?
Puttin' niggas in the coffin where they probably better off
And Leatherface is not a punk bitch, so a nigga just can't fuck me
Nigga better have me cash
Or I kill his whole family when the twelve-gauge pump blast
Now test me!

Never, ever let a nigga ride when he think he finna slide
Pop him in the spine, get him for the money
Nigga tried to play me 'n dash
And that's why me thugs just put slugs in that ass, fatally
And me never want to see no jealous mothafucka tried to keep a nigga ends low
If he scared to smoke a Primo
Gotta go with the fiends in the clique, it's a no-no
Gotta make that money, man
Gimme all my change, it's a murder thing, now
Even in the dummy game, niggas comin' up slain for collectin' they claim

Now, Leatherface, me pick up me gauge
Leather mask and, nigga, me blast
So, ya better respect us, when you see the bill collector
Rippin' killin' niggas for that mad money thang

Niggas steady payin' them dues, runnin' wit' Trues
Nothin' to lose, everything to prove
Little thug from the C-Town, never caught sleepin'
Always on the come-up, creepin', runnin' this shit now
Puttin' that Bone down
Gotta let a nigga know for the love of cheese
Movin' thangs in the nine-five, rollin' with Ruthless
Thuggin' with my niggas from the 'Clair
And we smokin' them green leaves
Fuck with me now
Oh, nigga don't disrespect Leatherface in the place
On a mission, don't be messin' with my bankroll
Niggas wanna gank on Bone, so I stank them prank hoes
And I bet he know me takin' no more losses
Put 'em in a coffin and their life is better-off
And these niggas, they don't know me, they can't know me
Thought you had a homie, but ya fuckin' with the mothafuckin' boss and—
Nigga, gotta get me mine on the 99
In the 95, bodies droppin' when you hear my pistol selectin' dome
Respect that True, how's the underground shit?
Mister Bill Collector, Bone

Them callin' me Mister Bill Collector
Needin' me money, won't ease-up tonight
(See niggas can't stand us, so they label us scandalous)
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
(Meet a muthafuckin' po-po, gotta hit 'em with the 44)

Nigga, take it off, thank ya, please don't make me stank ya
Time to pay the bill, write your checks up all night
Catch a slug or chill, bill collectors, better respect 'em
Mo' thugs sellin' drugs, pumpin' slugs all up in that rectum, check 'em
Click-click, fall to the ground, when the Glock pop, nigga chest pump blood
Ass takin' too long? Better drop it on down, or ya catchin' two to the head
Shoulda' gave 'em up, bitch, to the Mo' Thug lunatic
Quick to pop, now you dead, hey
Gotta pull that .9 on the niggas, every time
Sellin' rocks on the 99
Gotta put him on the pave'
If ya want to die, put 'em in the grave, better give me all them dimes

I didn't want to take his life
But the nigga tried to run and get away with me yayo
(Now you see me, the murderer)
I didn't want to take his life
But the nigga tried to run and get away with me yayo
(Now you see me, the murderer)

I didn't want to take his life
But the nigga tried to run and get away with me yayo
(Now you see me, the murderer)
I didn't want to take his life
But the nigga tried to run and get away with me yayo
(Now you see me, the murderer)

Sawed-off, pumpin', dumpin' steadily, all the way to the other side we ride
Sherm, when I hit that corner now, niggas is 'bout to die
Thugsta thievin' off in Cleveland
And I couldn't sell out my city
Murder now to come-up, move, Bone'll be bringin' that city wit me, pin me
Nigga, this the team, by the way, don't fuck with brains
Put in my mind all off on my murder
Murder y'all all and I flees the scene
Clean, and I'm out to fade 'em, hey
And I'm out for money and gauged 'em
Better pray to save 'em, but it won't do any good
Now bang-bang
Caution, I losin' me brain, get him up off the gangbang
Kill a nigga, bang, pull a trigger, bang
Comin' up out to wet 'em, man
Off with the blood, put 'em in the mud with a slug
Thug gotta get paid
Reachin' on back as we bail to pick up me shells
No slippin' the buck and the gauge spray
Sawed-off on the block, cocked, ready to pop ya now
'Cause broke gets played
This dope get paid and, nigga, come drop it down

Them callin' me Mister Bill Collector
Needin' me money, won't ease-up tonight
(See niggas can't stand us, so they label us scandalous)
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
(Meet a muthafuckin' po-po, gotta hit 'em with the 44)

Them callin' me Mister Bill Collector
Needin' me money, won't ease-up tonight
(See niggas can't stand us, so they label us scandalous)
And if them runnin' off with me cash
That ass gonna have to pay the price
(Meet a muthafuckin' po-po, gotta hit 'em with the 44)

(Your rent's due, mothafucka!)