(Huh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
Too much talk, too much phony
Yeah, all this smoke and mirrors got me zoning, yeah
Kick my feet up, laid back, watching all the bullshit
Tell my brotha crank it up, this some good shit
Yeah, what I mean, this that billion dollar dream yeah, yeah, yeah
We like some billion-dollar fiends yeah, yeah, yeah
I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah
(Going up by any f*ckin' means)
(I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
Feel like I'll never, ever fall yeah
Riding 'round with the homies, yeah
Yeah, huh, uh, my brothers they never got drama
We plottin' it's all for the comas
She bad, I'm putting it on her
Yeah, what I mean, this that billion dollar dream yeah, yeah, yeah
We like some billion-dollar fiends yeah, yeah, yeah
I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah
(By any f*ckin' means, any f*ckin' means, by any f*ckin' means)
(Yeah, I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah)
(I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means, yeah)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
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(Huh)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
Too much talk, too much phony
Yeah, all this smoke and mirrors got me zoning, yeah
Kick my feet up, laid back, watching all the bullshit
Tell my brotha crank it up, this some good shit
Yeah, what I mean, this that billion dollar dream yeah, yeah, yeah
We like some billion-dollar fiends yeah, yeah, yeah
I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah
(Going up by any f*ckin' means)
(I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
Feel like I'll never, ever fall yeah
Riding 'round with the homies, yeah
Yeah, huh, uh, my brothers they never got drama
We plottin' it's all for the comas
She bad, I'm putting it on her
Yeah, what I mean, this that billion dollar dream yeah, yeah, yeah
We like some billion-dollar fiends yeah, yeah, yeah
I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah
(By any f*ckin' means, any f*ckin' means, by any f*ckin' means)
(Yeah, I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah)
(I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means, yeah)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Yeah yeah)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, go)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
Too much talk, too much phony
Yeah, all this smoke and mirrors got me zoning, yeah
Kick my feet up, laid back, watching all the bullshit
Tell my brotha crank it up, this some good shit
Yeah, what I mean, this that billion dollar dream yeah, yeah, yeah
We like some billion-dollar fiends yeah, yeah, yeah
I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah
(Going up by any f*ckin' means)
(I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
Feel like I'll never, ever fall yeah
Riding 'round with the homies, yeah
Yeah, huh, uh, my brothers they never got drama
We plottin' it's all for the comas
She bad, I'm putting it on her
Yeah, what I mean, this that billion dollar dream yeah, yeah, yeah
We like some billion-dollar fiends yeah, yeah, yeah
I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah, yeah
(By any f*ckin' means, any f*ckin' means, by any f*ckin' means)
(Yeah, I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means yeah)
(I swear we're going up by any f*ckin' means, yeah)
I'm getting bucks, she getting dough, we gotta finish it
She getting money, and I'm getting funds, we gotta get it in
I wanna feel, smoking that real, hoping I never land
She wanna kill, she got the will, I'm gonna lend a hand
I'm tryna ride 'round the valley in a big truck
I need space for all my bros and my big bucks
Hitting the switch, we gotta go, we gotta bag to get
Check my fit, we got slips, keep on going in
Writer: Jake Banditelli
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid