[Intro: Ethan Harrington]
Told you, stupid, we was 'bout that action, y’all acting
Do me dirty, I tuck in my napkin
Quit asking who's the top, we copping trophies, don’t be lame
It ain’t just dope or Novocaine, you tripping, bitch, we overcame
[Verse 1: Ethan Harrington]
Look
I've been in my bag, I’m with that cash, I hit that stash, yeah
Only with her ass if shit so fat they all look back
When we passing on that Ave., yo,don’t go blasting, bro, behave
'Til I get back when I get paid, I write a rap and I get made
I’m ‘bout that paper, bitch
Selling shit and making it, what page is this?
My story’s just beginning, got more winning in these pages, if
You playing with my name, well, then you know who’s getting slain in it
No atheist, but I don’t let no God take mine away when it’s
A fire in my heart raging
I shoot every shot I take on location
I pull up it’s an occasion
Me and 2 got people moving every place I came in
Wait, you haven’t heard of ‘em? Word, well, I got word for ya
Little boy, getting nervous and hurt from him
When I work on it, man, I’m verbally gonna murder 'em
Like I do every verse re-occur, but I
Still figured I wanted the figures
Before I go killing the "claim-they-all-killers"
You know what the deal is, you mess with the realest
Ain’t getting no horn, ain’t no bullshitters near us
You look in the mirror, you seem unappealed
When I look in the mirror I see me bill
Ain’t thinking Benjamin, Clinton, Lincoln
I’m thinking a Billion, really, I’m ill, I’ma kill 'em uh
[Verse 2: 2]
Big racks in my pocket, she could get what she asked
Make it clap for them dollars
Louis bag, now she want more
Never seen a nigga with a bag like this
Hunnid' racks in the back, baby grab my kicks
Big bread talk, nigga, all you nigga's got crumbs
Back in the day they ain't show no love
Now a nigga getting paid, wanna roll my blunts
Wanna smoke my (inhale), wanna hold my gun, ay
Back to the basics, I was broke, but now I made it
Got me feeling like a Laker 'cause I'm balling on you haters
Couple hunnid' to the ice got me feeling like a skater
Put a hunnid' on your life, bet I never see you later
Little bitch, it's big 2
Paid a stack for these shoes
Wear a Louis V mask when I'm blasting at you
In the all black Ac' smoking packs with the crew
And we only smoke gas, we ain't passing to you, broke bitch
[Bridge: Ethan Harrington]
I need a billion
Lineage 'bout to be crazy, they 'bout to be killing 'em
I be a billion
Money ain't real, but it's healing, I'm feeling resilient
Get me a million, I'ma invest, getting a check, never had ceilings and
I know my dogs and family winning when I go and make it, and make me a billion
[Verse 3: Ethan Harrington]
Yeah
Lit up like Bic, we got hella pens
Incense burn like innocence
Bro, like ever since y’all had let him in
I've been feeding them their own medicine
Yo, I try and they try not to let me
Okay then, alright, this as right as a lefty
So now it’s on sight, take a bite off a dead beef
Yo, this dead beat rapper gon' tempt me? Bet G
Bitch, I’m a damn hazard, your man spazzing
I’m lit so it’s fantastic, they can't match this
Get it? I’m a damn match, and this all gas?
Whipping fast, better fall back, like a ball pass
Get 'em rocking, it’s no stopping, don’t give me options
I opt-in to bringing hot shit and digging hot bitches
Got sticky? We get back, thinking I could roll it
'Cause boulders I piggy-back all over my shoulders
You know my rhythm, they gon' all sign with him
You can all die before I would drop my winnings
2 can tell y’all, really we be just beginning
Bringing hell bruh, heaven to my dogs, all kidding aside
Y’all get in the ride if y’all with me
We 'bout to get called up, all of my city
Elevator wall-to-wall with all of us, get in
Or fall, 'cause I’m headed where all of y'all
Were too scared to go, here we go
Ain't got miracles, you fear it though, bitches
Share it though, blare it more
This is my carousal, aerosol spritzin'
There he go spittin', like he been had filled lips, dip in
[Outro: 2]
C'mon man
Run that shit back
