(Hook by B-ri)
I don't even care
if you doubting me I don't even care
cuz it's part of God's plan that Im here
he put me though it
so I can do this shit
yeah yeah so I can do this shit
I gotta do it Big:
The money, the broads, the clothes, the cars, and travel so far
Goddamn I want it all (4x)
Reality: I'm flawed....In my dreams: I'm living large
I'm living li-li, I'm living l like like a star
I just want the ice and the flashy lights;
Rolling in a lotus or an Ashton, right?
They'll say I sold my soul, and if illuminati killing people then this new Bugatti truly got me feeling evil.
And if money is the root of it, then I must be lucifer, judging from the suit I'm in.
From the shoes I'm in, the car I drive, the newest Benz,
It's roofless, no top on that and on top of that its ruthless;
No Lamborghini Mercy, Lamborghini Mercy,
You can't stop me I'll stay steady going ham until you merk me.
I got bitches on my dick, money on my mind,
I'll get a milli out the deal and imma still be on my grind, woah!
She feeling my style, she feeling my flow,
I got a milli in cash that's a milli to blow, oh,
Billy's so funny yeah that's the billy you know,
I put the billy in billions now that's a billi you don't,
Not even jay knows that, not even Dre knows that, bird man, P Diddy, Fiddy, Drake, Wayne you think they know that? Nah but-
you wanna live like a superstar right?
I could deal with you if you played ya cards right
so committed to the fame, show ya wedding ring
never been naive, I sit back and peep everything
fiends poppin perks
and all the freaks keep on twerking
while the virgins keep on jerking
what I do? keep on working
if I wanna stunt in a Lexus, can't take off no hours
S/o to the them girls in Texas, they got Austin Powers
might have lost an hour cuz I almost gave a fuck
trynna shoot the best down you gon have the worst luck
gotta problem, then address it, homie tell what's good
cuz every double 11 (11:11) I wish a nigga would
So don't fuck wit this guy named B-ri
or you'll get fried like you was high
but you not high, cuz you ranked low
and I think I'm the best as far as this go
now you niggas know,
now y'all know not to fuck with me
now they know who the run the streets
success all in my recipe
"add 0 fucks" and life is sweet
they say Imma scary rap athlete
cuz I will murder any fucking trap beat
Where my niggas from the East side? (that's how we do this shit)
Where my girls from the West side?
(that's how we do this shit)
Southside, North-side where y'all at?
they know, they know, they know
released 22 May 2013
produced & mixed by Theory
artwork done by Christian Clark
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