Billion$ (feat. Jah Rashid)
Bitch I gotta billion dreams
Different schemes to catch a billy
I don't know a lot of things
But I know Kings don't roll wit you niggas
I don't feel or fear ya dawg
I don't think I'm high enough
Goals ain't scratched off on the surface
I ain't fuck these tires up
Brand new paint drip on that thang
You know how I'm riding huh
All I need is chances
Big paper enhancements
Huh
Living my life
Doing it right
Make it look nice
You paying the price
I got a story from way back day
LoLo on my case
For putting bread in ya face
One time on my wrist
They trying to kill me in court
Scotty keep on yelling
I don't love these hoes
Blacker the berry the better the car
Swear to god Rusty a star
Ambition keep dripping all over my body
I pray to god I make it far
Back in the day I invented the vision
I been had the grit to go it
No gimmick
No feelings
We cracking the ceiling
Fuck you and ya glass house
Dodo house was my destination
We set up shop
And we prayed for patience
Just some young boys wit admiration
Loyalty for yo information
Never stand for no bullshit
Mommas curfew was crushed
I had that business to handle
Was never no scandal
My wings was a must
And we kept us a vision
Let's try to get in rich
In a billion ways
And then stash in a safe
And then come out and play
And I proved to my momma
I'm paving a way
So fuck what niggas say
Ain't no dying for nothing
We keep it 100 my nigga
You know how I'm coming for mine
Chopping down goals
One lick at a time
Word to Nardo we blowing ya mind
4 In the mornin'
I know what she want
Respect from the dopest of GOATS
They listen and live what I quote
A billy is all that we want
I'm learning the high with the low
My brothers keeping me afloat
You know how I get when I glow
I got a story from way back day
LoLo on my case
For putting bread in ya face
One time on my wrist
They trying to kill me in court
Scotty keep on yelling
I'm a get that dough
Bitch I gotta billion dreams
Different schemes to catch a billy
I don't know a lot of things
But I know Kings don't roll wit you niggas
I don't feel or fear ya dawg
I don't think I'm high enough
Goals ain't scratched off on the surface
I ain't fuck these tires up
Brand new paint drip on that thang
You know how I'm riding huh
All I need is chances
Big paper enhancements
Huh
Living my life
Doing it right
Make it look nice
You paying the price
I'm coming down Shaw
I sell you a dream I'm far from a fraud
She pretty no flaws
Eat open pit bitch get in the car
I'm selling these pounds
I'm serving in drought I'm whipping hard
Forever gone eat
Three bands for exotic you know it ain't cheap
16 In a mink
Even back then knew success was key
A king in the flesh
I'll never see death
Ascend out the distress
Forever god body
I'll get a new body you know we don't rest
Forever gon trap
Reaching new levels and peeping new devils
Yeah
Jumps out of the streets
Take it so further, and everyone eat
I'll never go vegan
Buts let's keep it G can't get money and beef
Was really in streets
My people sold keys
Our girlies in Ree's
Yeah
400 Degrees
The block was so hot Glock under tall tees
Bitch I gotta billion dreams
Different schemes to catch a billy
I don't know a lot of things
But I know Kings don't roll wit you niggas
I don't feel or fear ya dawg
I don't think I'm high enough
Goals ain't scratched off on the surface
I ain't fuck these tires up
Brand new paint drip on that thang
You know how I'm riding huh
All I need is chances
Big paper enhancements
Huh
Living my life
Doing it right
Make it look nice
You paying the price
Different schemes to catch a billy
I don't know a lot of things
But I know Kings don't roll wit you niggas
I don't feel or fear ya dawg
I don't think I'm high enough
Goals ain't scratched off on the surface
I ain't fuck these tires up
Brand new paint drip on that thang
You know how I'm riding huh
All I need is chances
Big paper enhancements
Huh
Living my life
Doing it right
Make it look nice
You paying the price
I got a story from way back day
LoLo on my case
For putting bread in ya face
One time on my wrist
They trying to kill me in court
Scotty keep on yelling
I don't love these hoes
Blacker the berry the better the car
Swear to god Rusty a star
Ambition keep dripping all over my body
I pray to god I make it far
Back in the day I invented the vision
I been had the grit to go it
No gimmick
No feelings
We cracking the ceiling
Fuck you and ya glass house
Dodo house was my destination
We set up shop
And we prayed for patience
Just some young boys wit admiration
Loyalty for yo information
Never stand for no bullshit
Mommas curfew was crushed
I had that business to handle
Was never no scandal
My wings was a must
And we kept us a vision
Let's try to get in rich
In a billion ways
And then stash in a safe
And then come out and play
And I proved to my momma
I'm paving a way
So fuck what niggas say
Ain't no dying for nothing
We keep it 100 my nigga
You know how I'm coming for mine
Chopping down goals
One lick at a time
Word to Nardo we blowing ya mind
4 In the mornin'
I know what she want
Respect from the dopest of GOATS
They listen and live what I quote
A billy is all that we want
I'm learning the high with the low
My brothers keeping me afloat
You know how I get when I glow
I got a story from way back day
LoLo on my case
For putting bread in ya face
One time on my wrist
They trying to kill me in court
Scotty keep on yelling
I'm a get that dough
Bitch I gotta billion dreams
Different schemes to catch a billy
I don't know a lot of things
But I know Kings don't roll wit you niggas
I don't feel or fear ya dawg
I don't think I'm high enough
Goals ain't scratched off on the surface
I ain't fuck these tires up
Brand new paint drip on that thang
You know how I'm riding huh
All I need is chances
Big paper enhancements
Huh
Living my life
Doing it right
Make it look nice
You paying the price
I'm coming down Shaw
I sell you a dream I'm far from a fraud
She pretty no flaws
Eat open pit bitch get in the car
I'm selling these pounds
I'm serving in drought I'm whipping hard
Forever gone eat
Three bands for exotic you know it ain't cheap
16 In a mink
Even back then knew success was key
A king in the flesh
I'll never see death
Ascend out the distress
Forever god body
I'll get a new body you know we don't rest
Forever gon trap
Reaching new levels and peeping new devils
Yeah
Jumps out of the streets
Take it so further, and everyone eat
I'll never go vegan
Buts let's keep it G can't get money and beef
Was really in streets
My people sold keys
Our girlies in Ree's
Yeah
400 Degrees
The block was so hot Glock under tall tees
Bitch I gotta billion dreams
Different schemes to catch a billy
I don't know a lot of things
But I know Kings don't roll wit you niggas
I don't feel or fear ya dawg
I don't think I'm high enough
Goals ain't scratched off on the surface
I ain't fuck these tires up
Brand new paint drip on that thang
You know how I'm riding huh
All I need is chances
Big paper enhancements
Huh
Living my life
Doing it right
Make it look nice
You paying the price
Credits
Writer(s): Jalil Sales
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