dasgasdom3 - billiondollorbaby (with 2nd verse) lyrics
[intro]
yeah
[tag 1]:
fantom!
[verse 1]:
residuals stoop when i change, my money is digital
n+++s decline but they talking that sh+t
don’t understand and don’t play by the rules
don’t give a f++k who can get hit
talk about family that’s all that i got
my brother, my sister, my momma, my pops
n+++s keep play they f+ck aroung get shot
i’m always myself don’t got time for no thot
i know what i said and i know what i did
they always be sh+ting but i got to pick
if you ain’t on top then who the f++k is
i don’t really care because it got it write
they got to catch me if they want what’s given
i always stay humble im talking my sh+t
i smoke to i fumble im up in the six (das)
seven im up in your b+++h (gas)
eight while i’m wipping the stick (dom)
ninе while i do my lil dance in this b+++h
shopping she calling mе sams in this b+++h (3)
when i go ham in this b+tch
what i got to do to make bands in my pocket
get in your bag and you chasing deposit
f++k it i’m rich but you know how im rocking
n+++a be snitching you know they ain’t locking
n+++a was sleeping but i got them watching
now that’s what they say you know that i’m chopping down
i warned the oppass now go get the choppas
i do it my way while these n+++a improper
yeah how you feel that i made it and statement
i went my own way now i’m making replacements
they be on vaycay but i’m keeping it jaded
i shoot when i’m faded i started at the bas+m+nt
the one in your circle be the one who hating
i married myself cause n+++a i made it
shout out the white boy you know he gone shake it
[tag 2]:
paven this s+++ crazy
[verse 2]:
how ’bout i run the muhfu++in check up
did it again, but i ain’t lil tecca
n+++a’s want friends, but they ain’t boutta pressure
wanna real n+++a but, you ain’t a steppa
what you gon say when a n+++a be on it
f++k all em enemies, don’t need opponents
poppin’ his head and it look like a donut
rock with the feds, you think i ain’t notice?
get off my wave, you see how we rocking
better be livin’ the way you be talking
cuz’ i ain’t gon play when a n+++a get shot and
talk to the feds, i know they be watching
talking to much, and you know i ain’t got options
driving the truck, and we leave ’em in coffins
i’m f++king with fame, but you don’t know my name
live by the coast, and i die by the fame
eat what you serve, when you go to the game
open my eyes everytime it’s the same
(open my eyes everytime it’s the same)
[outro]:
(gunshot)
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