Billion Bucks (feat. Rittz, Jon Connor)

Woke up and I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3

They gone hate with me don't give a billion (fucks) x3

I'm in VIP I'm with a billion (sluts) x3

Everyday I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3

Uno, dos, tres, leggo

Y'all sucka ass niggas soft like Jell-O

Pull up in the Trans-Am, nose on the whole gram

Of the white girl nigga, Jay Othello

Kick a nigga door for the k-i-l-o

Blunt full of kush make a nigga feel mellow

Sayonara to the bad guy to the .45 in the SK muthafucka say hello

Hello, hi, me I'm high, mesmerized by neon lights

Bitch you know I'm throwed off, doctor said I'm not right

Got a white bitch but shes not bright

If the bitch'll blow a nigga for his Snickers then imagine

What the ho would do for a Klondike!

Feelin' like a billion

And then I'm about to kill again

He's on his own island bet them niggas think I'm Gilligan

No resilience I'll pop a nigga, drop a nigga Heath Ledger nigga

I'ma pop a little pill again

What up to my homie Ned Fresh up out the pen again

I shove a muthafucka's head right inside the ceiling fan

Leave a pussy nigga shaking in his Timberlands

D-d-d-d stuttering and tr-tr-tr-tr-trembling

Wake up feeling like a billion bucks

Bitch get to steppin' if you don't fuck

I need a ho to give me futuristic head

Blow me in the space ship, call the bitch, Aeon Flux

Fall off in the club with the heat on tuck

This my year y'all be on suck

Gone off that Charlie Sheen that tiger blood bitch we goin' nuts like

Woke up and I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3

They gone hate with me don't give a billion (fucks) x3

I'm in VIP I'm with a billion (sluts) x3

Everyday I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3

Okay Jarren, dog I know they scared

When they see me and you together man it's so unfair

The way we killin' these rappers I bet there's no comparin'

Not a fan of they music I hate the clothes they wearin'

And I'm so embarrassed, at the state of my city

Cause everybody rep they hood in the white boy spot

But when they really in the hood, try and tell 'em where they from

They be lookin' at 'em like, "Boy, stop!"

But not me I'm from the north side, feeling like a billion

I'm a Slumerican, honkey-town affiliate

I'm with a resilient, bitch who let me drill her

Afterwards she call me up and say she never wanna chill again

It's too unsafe, my crew untamed, the shit true

My black friends always rob my white friends

My white friends get drunk and start fighting each other

And when they bloody they be like, "Are we tight man?"

And this red light, damn, and this ain't sharp rap

Drop that shit on the internet when I see you

I'ma tuck my hair inside of my sock hat, cock back

And swing at your jaw, SMACK, somebody better tell him to fall back

The southern hip-hop's Josh Koscheck, prob'ly got a weapon in the Octagon

I'll stop you while my Jimmy Scotts is on

What you thought, come on, it's my time man your watch is wrong

I'm gone, I'm on a whole 'nother playing field

My name is still buzzin' the fuckin' streets are watchin'

Rollin' up the Sour Deez in the Cut' Supreme

I could spend this cream in the Neiman Marcus

Lookin' clean, you are steamin' -- heap of garbage

You could scheme, homie I'ma be me regardless

People talk a lot of shit, 'cause I'm an easy target

Eatin' xani bars, drinkin' Thompson, it got me feelin' like a billion...

Woke up and I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3

They gone hate with me don't give a billion (fucks) x3

I'm in VIP I'm with a billion (sluts) x3

Everyday I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3

Flints own, Flintstone, made this buzz on his own

You ain't on ya grind, but I stay on mine

So what y'all do? Piss, moan

Y'all niggas real fake, my nigga's Bill Gates

Killin' the industry what a difference a year make!

I'm here for your ear sake, you wanna hear great?

You fuck outta luck, I can hear the mirror break

You niggas so basic -- fly

The 'Stairway to Heaven' yo it lead to my basement

Based in the fucking basement it's amazing

The Matrix that I haze 'em can't save 'em

Hits give 'em Canseco on site, I'm a psycho when I write tho like a rifle

Took all of my rivals, I swear that I bless every track (yup)

Hand on the Bible

Backyard, H squad

I came out the hood nigga just like y'all

Love how I stand on my own two feet

But the haters they pray that I just might fall

Nah, never that, I drop classics, nigga, gimme that

See how my name buzz on the internet

If it's me against the world then I'm winning that

See? Look, my niggas struggle like five in the bank

You bullshittin' like five in the tank

See I, grind for mine, I earn my shine

So I ain't got another nigga to thank

Moe Cleaves gave me game at a young age

Say niggas only read what's on the front page

And I know that's true, so he looked me in my eye and say

"Do what you gotta do to make sure that's you!" Connor...

Woke up and I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3

They gone hate with me don't give a billion (fucks) x3

I'm in VIP I'm with a billion (sluts) x3

Everyday I feel just like a billion (bucks) x3