Jarren Benton, Jon Connor, Rittz - Billion Bucks lyrics
[Jarren Benton, Jon Connor, Rittz - Billion Bucks lyrics]
Jarren Benton kato on the track, bitch
Uh, that rapper named Rittz, bitch
White Jesus in this hoe let 'em know I say
Woke up and I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks
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 hoe 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 peons suck
Gone off that Charlie Sheen
That tiger blood, bitch we goin' nuts like
Woke up and I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks
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 Brazilian
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 real life, damn it
This ain’t shock rap
Talk 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 stomp you while my Jeremy 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
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks
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
Hit's 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
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks
Uh, that rapper named Rittz, bitch
White Jesus in this hoe let 'em know I say
Woke up and I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks
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 hoe 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 peons suck
Gone off that Charlie Sheen
That tiger blood, bitch we goin' nuts like
Woke up and I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks
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 Brazilian
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 real life, damn it
This ain’t shock rap
Talk 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 stomp you while my Jeremy 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
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks
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
Hit's 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
Billion bucks, billion bucks they gon' hate
But we don't give a billion fucks
Billion fucks, billion fucks
I'm in VIP, I'm with a billion sluts
Billion sluts, billion sluts
Every day I feel just like a billion bucks
Billion bucks, billion bucks