Billi (feat. Lil' Wayne)

Guru turn this shit up (ow!)

I know a million people already did this

Let's make it a billion

Get busy, happy birthday my nigga

Geah, a billi, a billi, a billi a billionaire

Call me philly collins, i feel a billion is in the air

I affiliate, with billy cakes, that's my pair

And jah-ma-nillionaire is my consigliere

When i wear, billionaire, boys clubs it's more than care

I don't wear it cause pharrell, i wear it cause i'm fo'real

{*i see dead people*}

I see benjamins and a billion other big head people

I'm a natural born hustler, marcy projects motherfucker

Turned professional journalist reportin, live from the gutter

My girl, carry boxcutters, rubbers, shoot up with undercovers screamin

Fuck the world, why, cause, don't nobody love us

Shawn carter, sean bell, what's the difference? do tell

50 shots or 50 mill', ain't no difference go to hell

So, brrrak, lick a shot for, brrrack obama, change gon' come-ah

I'ma buy the whole hood llamas on me

Roc nation army, million strong and the mantra's gon' be

It is whatever it's gon' be, on three

Shawn, in the hum v, y'all can call it cold warm

Declarin, i'm free, bumpin 'pac and the outlawz

I'm flyer than all outdoors, i ball out pours

I buy, champagne companies, i'm past buyin out bars

But i do that, i'm so past, g5's and g4's

But i flew, back, back and forth like aaliyah (rest in peace to ya)

Takes a nation of millions to hold us back

But when your boy reach a billion it's a wrap (off of rap?) yeah!

Roc nation it takes a nation to stop

I'm signin off, it's the hood's barack, brrrack!

Motherfucker i'm ill!

Motherfucker i'm ill