Testo BILLI - Remix - EARTHGANG feat. Blxckie
Testo della canzone BILLI - Remix (EARTHGANG feat. Blxckie), tratta dall'album GHETTO GODS (Deluxe)
Yeah, uh-huh
So I'm fucked up, geeked up (uh)
Leanin' like a tree trunk (yeah)
I just dropped the blunt (hey)
Doin' jumps off a speed bump (what?)
I don't keep no girl
But they just show up when 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, whoa)
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
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)
You got a milli', man, I want a billi'
Man, I want a trilli', man
I want some more
I'm buyin' my hood up
I got like 25 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, woo
Let me slow it down a bit
Flip the coins like Bit
True story, my first advance
Lot of ones went to 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 and she'll be on the news
She got the scoop (yeah)
Stackin' it up, it's taller than me
This for the cult, it's bigger than me (yeah, hey)
I'm takin' it up to the max
I look at this stacks and double back, what's that? (Yeah)
"Blxckie, bro, how you do that?"
I came with the pen, I put my city on the map
Too fast, I hit the dash, fill up the tank
Big shit, put it on blast
Iceman just don't miss, this shit get killed
But I'm always ready for attack (talk to 'em)
Powerful problem until I ID
Give me that billi', I don't want the G's (yeah)
Drift on it (go, go), that's hella C's
Everything litty, I fly like geese
They wanna see that I'll fall
But they cannot see me at all how I'm so out of reach
If I got this billi', I'll ball
I'm takin' it far 'cause niggas gon' still wanna reach
I chill at the top with the clouds
I talk to the father like, "Bro, how you get all the strips?"
He say, "You 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?)
I need 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 extol thee
Credits
Writer(s): Nayvadius Wilburn, Lasanna Harris, Eian Undrai Parker, Olu O. Fann, Ryan C Bert
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