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Yeah, uh-huh So I'm fucked up, geeked up (Uh) Leanin’ like a tree trunk (Yeah) I just dropped the blunt doin' jumps off a speedbump (What?) I don't keep no girl, but they just show up when I need one (Hey) Baby, give me life like it’s Night at the Museum, ayy (Wow) All about my freedom, nigga, fuck your ego (Oh) Tryna move the people (Oh), tryna catch a threesome, ayy (Uh-huh) You think we competin', our goals is different, I told you niggas (Okay, woah) I can never be happy with millions, at least ten figures I need a billi' (Uh), a billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy), billi' (Uh) A billi' (Ooh), a billi' (Hey), a billi’ (Huh?), really (Huh?) A billi’ (Oh), a billi' (Ayy), a billi’ (Ka-ching), a billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy) A billi' (Oh), really (Uh), a billi’ Read a lot of books so my bank account woke Bitch, up 24/7, that ain't no joke (Huh) I'ma get money long as grass still grow 'Cause it's hard bein' a nigga, it's worse bein' poor I spend thousands every week Man, I gotta make sure my people eat I done buried soldiers from the four Ball out for my niggas from the three (Huh) Got a milli', man, I want a billi', man, I want a trilli', man Letras de cancionesI want some more I'm buyin' my hood up, I got like twenty-five streams of income and they on heavy flow Grew up with holes all in my clothes Shoppin' at Burlington, lookin' for coats Niggas back then had a whole lot of jokes Fast forward ten, now I'm flippin' off boats, whoo Let me slow it down a bit Flip the coins like Dent True story, my first advance, lot of ones with the stripper Still a Westside nigga Even though I rock the turban Bad lady in the background Count it up 'cause I want a billi' Billi' (Uh), a billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy), billi' (Uh) A billi' (Ooh), a billi' (Hey), a billi' (Huh?), really (Huh?) A billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy), a billi' (Ka-ching), a billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy) A billi' (Oh), really (Uh), a billi' Gang, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah Go, go, go, go, go, go Feelin' like Yachty, I'm droppin' the top, shoot out the roof (Hey) Talkin' too much, you should be on the news 'cause he out the school (Yeah) Stackin' it up, it's taller than me This for the cops speedin' on me (Hey) I'm takin' it down to the match, I look at this dash and double back, what's that? (Yeah) "Blxckie, bro, how you do that?" I came with the pen, kept my city on a map Too fast, I hit the dash, fill up the tank, big shit, put it on blast Nice man, just don't miss, [?] get killed But I'm always ready for a tac' (Talk to 'em) Pound for pound, I'm a ten out of three Give me the billi', I don't want the Gs (Yeah) Drift on it (Go, go), let's have a cease Everything litty, I feel like [Geez?] They wanna see it all fall, but they cannot see me at all how I'm so out of reach If I got this billi', I ball, I'm takin' the fall 'cause niggas gon' still wanna reach I chill at the top with the clouds, I talk to the fall like, "Bro, how you get out the strip?" He say he just gotta work hard, he's giving me props, like bro you gon' get you a— (Uh) Billi' (Uh), a billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy), billi' (Uh) A billi' (Ooh), a billi' (Hey), a billi' (Huh?), really (Huh?) A billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy), a billi' (Ka-ching), a billi' (Oh), a billi' (Ayy) A billi' (Oh), really (Uh), a billi' For the rest of my life I will extoll thee From Letras Mania