QC Grind - Billion Dollar Dreams

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Got Billion Dollar Dreams Want The Same for my team
Soon as I get it ima put em on da Green
Sharp shooters suiting up don't be trying intervene
Started wit a zip and a pint of da lean
Loose lips sink ships never tell was I seen
First touched a dollar turned me to a fiend
Dirty dirty Money just to keep the drip clean
In cali smoking cookies in a backwood creme
Aint never go to class got F's on my jeans
I got more flowers than spring
Bitch rock my mic she can sing sing
P's come in a can no green beans
Gain a lot of weight no creatien
Gucci shade on me ion see a things
Smoke a lot of kill got me seeing things
Married to the money I aint give it no ring
Chasing after millions won't stop till I got it
I want the blue cheese parmesan cottage
Won't catch me biting cheese cuz I'm too solid
I'm learning experience giving me knowledge
I was eating at first spent it den reimbursed
Met a plug now I be tripling profits
I'm speaking the real these niggas be flodging
Hater in my lane de I'm weaving a dodging
My young nigga bussing the carbon
We Hungry and greedy not starving
I member them days we was Robbin
You a gay nigga singing like Marvin
Niggas plottin gotta keep me a rocket
Swag outta orbit exotic
I jus start having minajs
Two baddies they suckin and slobbin
Den I deposit
Aint talking no card from a wallet
Yea my flow stupid getting retarded
They aint believe I jus started
I aint finish school but I fucked bitches in college
Cuz I got a mall in my closet
Whole lotta lables I'm rocking
Pretty pistol without the leg fit right in my pocket
20 Bands can't fit in one
If I aint getting no money
They prey on me dropping

Written by:
Daquon Embrey

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