Trbl'd YTH - Billions (feat. Rimi & Flythe) Lyrics

Fast whip moving fast, shit
Can't see, got black tent
Good trees, keep a pack lit
Leafy green, I'm talking cabbage
Big bags I'm pursuing
Gotta make it off the music
Drop track never pull back 'less its one-three with the step back
Hot as hell like in Houston
Chopped and screwed see the movement
Fresh to death, see the toe tag
Never coach, always first class
Y'all soft, Italian leather
My money tend to change the weather
Thursdays feeling tropical
Quick trip, call it stop-n-go
Rain dance for you plain cats
Ten piece in a knapsack
Goyard, check, luggage
Long way from the mud shit
TLC, you a scrub, bitch
Schoolboy, keep it groovy
Your girl wanna do me
Said the beat shake her booty
Shorty gone of that la la
In the lobby, all up off the mai-tai
Not a pilot but a fly guy
She look at me like a wise guy
No, no, no I'm a smart guy
Give me brain and I might slide
Thotty thots always wanna ride
Call it quit, then I gotta fly

I want them checks
I want them checks in advance, run 'em
I want them checks
I want them checks in advance, run 'em
Y'all can't f*ck with me
No you just can't f*ck with me
Nah, just can't f*ck wit me
No, no, just can't f*ck with me
Knuckle up wit me
And get f*cked up you see
Gotta money tree
Only blowing on exotic weed
Honestly, f*ck you niggas
Honestly, f*ck you niggas
Honestly, f*ck you niggas
Honestly, honestly

Honestly
I want them checks
I want them checks in advance
Get a bag full of them bands
Pockets is big in these pants
I do not play in no bands
I just built up a whole brand
Looking like this shit was planned
And we ain't even had a plan
I ran amuck and you ran out of luck
All you haters been stuck, while I'm chasing this buck
And your girl been so quick when she wanting a f*ck
I just pick up that ass like I drove in a truck
Silverados down in El Dorado
Got a couple models that are twins like Apollo
I don't do no shit to stunt for the clout
I don't do no shit to stunt for a follow
Bottle and bottle, she wanting that thirst
Get you merced with that work, then I skirt through the dirt
Commas and commas, I'm adding my worth
My presence a present, a gift and a curse
Looking like I should've had this from birth
Looking like you should've been in a hearse
Damn that hurts, damn that hurts
Billions and Billions I charge for verse

I want them checks
I want them checks in advance, run 'em
I want them checks
I want them checks in advance, run 'em
Y'all can't f*ck with me
No, you just can't f*ck with me
Nah, Just can't f*ck with me
No, no, just can't f*ck with me

Y'all niggas trippin if even for one single second
You think that you f*ckin wit me, thats an understatement,
I'm expectin' a couple payments, don't be playin wit me
I want it all, ain't no 50/50
I'm workin hard for a check, true
I can't do nothin for niggas who ain't got the ethic
That niggas who work, do
Cash rules all things round me
Shit turnin me to a savage
Niggas got duffels of cash, a couple of bags
I'm countin that shit wit my family
Far from a buck and a dream
Came to scene with me, my team and green
I'm trynna to plan a scheme
Yea
I'm trynna to plan the dream
Yea
Flythe

I want them checks
I want them checks in advance, run 'em
I want them checks
I want them checks in advance
Y'all can't f*ck with me
No, you just can't f*ck with me
Nah, just can't f*ck with me
No, no, just can't f*ck with me