Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
Hey let's talk for a minute
I been on the top like a plane on the moon
Trynna nut but I'm finished
I don't trust all these women but it's simplified
Simply it's do or die
Or mystified
But I'm stuck in a loop trynna sever the noose and I'm cold from head to toe
But I f*cked this beat just how I do
And Imma bless it too, just like achoo
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, I might, do this till I f*cking die
Imma speak this shit just one more time
Till you get it through yo thick ass mind
I'm the greatest rapper alive and imma say till it's true
Not you or you or you or you
Wait a minute wait a second I been hyperventilating
Engaged to the game like I said I do
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
Cut the lights
She say she wanna do this all her life
We got tweedle dee and tweedle dumb
Twitter fingers work that's kinda fun
Cuz they don't speak they minds they talk different tongues
But the tongues of the new age lack the guns
And I ain't sayin I tote the glocks
I ain't sayin I brought the pistols
But my mind bark like a pitbull
Yeah that bitch blow like a missile
And my mind sharp like I chiseled
My face in the side of a rock stuck between a hard place
Her ass fat on the Gram tho
Double tap it twice what my bros say
She only sip on that Stella rosè
She down for life put that on my last name
Let me get back to it
Right back now
Whole lotta shit gonna come back down from the ladder
I been up on away from the world
Gotta clean my gutters cuz the way life goes it is a muthaf*cka
All I know is that I kill this shit in slow motion
All gas no breaks no stoppin
Dead man woke he up walkin
Imma make these heads roll
They be rollin in they coffin
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
Cut the lights
She say she wanna do this all her life
Make that beat bounce
Make the ground shake
Let that shit clap
Like the 808s
My mind gone now
I'm feelin kinda crazy
Watch me go dumb
Like I'm Tom Brady
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
That's alright
She say she wanna do this bitch goodnight
Patient Zer0 - Billion Dollar Mind Lyrics
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Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
Hey let's talk for a minute
I been on the top like a plane on the moon
Trynna nut but I'm finished
I don't trust all these women but it's simplified
Simply it's do or die
Or mystified
But I'm stuck in a loop trynna sever the noose and I'm cold from head to toe
But I f*cked this beat just how I do
And Imma bless it too, just like achoo
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, I might, do this till I f*cking die
Imma speak this shit just one more time
Till you get it through yo thick ass mind
I'm the greatest rapper alive and imma say till it's true
Not you or you or you or you
Wait a minute wait a second I been hyperventilating
Engaged to the game like I said I do
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
Cut the lights
She say she wanna do this all her life
We got tweedle dee and tweedle dumb
Twitter fingers work that's kinda fun
Cuz they don't speak they minds they talk different tongues
But the tongues of the new age lack the guns
And I ain't sayin I tote the glocks
I ain't sayin I brought the pistols
But my mind bark like a pitbull
Yeah that bitch blow like a missile
And my mind sharp like I chiseled
My face in the side of a rock stuck between a hard place
Her ass fat on the Gram tho
Double tap it twice what my bros say
She only sip on that Stella rosè
She down for life put that on my last name
Let me get back to it
Right back now
Whole lotta shit gonna come back down from the ladder
I been up on away from the world
Gotta clean my gutters cuz the way life goes it is a muthaf*cka
All I know is that I kill this shit in slow motion
All gas no breaks no stoppin
Dead man woke he up walkin
Imma make these heads roll
They be rollin in they coffin
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
Cut the lights
She say she wanna do this all her life
Make that beat bounce
Make the ground shake
Let that shit clap
Like the 808s
My mind gone now
I'm feelin kinda crazy
Watch me go dumb
Like I'm Tom Brady
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
That's alright
She say she wanna do this bitch goodnight
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
Hey let's talk for a minute
I been on the top like a plane on the moon
Trynna nut but I'm finished
I don't trust all these women but it's simplified
Simply it's do or die
Or mystified
But I'm stuck in a loop trynna sever the noose and I'm cold from head to toe
But I f*cked this beat just how I do
And Imma bless it too, just like achoo
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, I might, do this till I f*cking die
Imma speak this shit just one more time
Till you get it through yo thick ass mind
I'm the greatest rapper alive and imma say till it's true
Not you or you or you or you
Wait a minute wait a second I been hyperventilating
Engaged to the game like I said I do
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
Cut the lights
She say she wanna do this all her life
We got tweedle dee and tweedle dumb
Twitter fingers work that's kinda fun
Cuz they don't speak they minds they talk different tongues
But the tongues of the new age lack the guns
And I ain't sayin I tote the glocks
I ain't sayin I brought the pistols
But my mind bark like a pitbull
Yeah that bitch blow like a missile
And my mind sharp like I chiseled
My face in the side of a rock stuck between a hard place
Her ass fat on the Gram tho
Double tap it twice what my bros say
She only sip on that Stella rosè
She down for life put that on my last name
Let me get back to it
Right back now
Whole lotta shit gonna come back down from the ladder
I been up on away from the world
Gotta clean my gutters cuz the way life goes it is a muthaf*cka
All I know is that I kill this shit in slow motion
All gas no breaks no stoppin
Dead man woke he up walkin
Imma make these heads roll
They be rollin in they coffin
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
Cut the lights
She say she wanna do this all her life
Make that beat bounce
Make the ground shake
Let that shit clap
Like the 808s
My mind gone now
I'm feelin kinda crazy
Watch me go dumb
Like I'm Tom Brady
Got a billion dollar mind with a hundred dollar load out
These bitches wanna f*ck and these hoes trynna pay out
If she send me naked pictures
Know they goin to my iCloud I ain't f*ckin with no weed when I say I need a blow down
And I'm f*cked for the night
Poppin pills and sipping Vodka with the Sprite
She trynna f*ck
That's alright
She say she wanna do this bitch goodnight
Writer: Joey Jackson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid