BillionDollarBaby (prod. FANTOM & Paven)

[Part 1]

[Intro]:
Yeah
FANTOM!

[Verse 1]:
Residuals stoop when I change, my money is digital
N***s decline but they talking that shit
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 fuck 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 shiting 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 shit
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 bitch
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 basement
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

[Part 2]

[Intro]:
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?
Stealing 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)