Worth a Billion

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Nigga before this song finish you gone be offended
Yeah that's my intentions, no need to predict it
Just give me a minute and you gone be swimming with fishes (fisherman)
F*ck yo advice, yo opinion, want more than a million, I'm worth a billion
Speak that shit into existence, not only that I eat, sleep and shit it (life)
That mean I live it. Yeah I'm broke, but compared to you I get a lotta cheese
Why do you think you hot as me
Cuz you had yo moment back in the day like Wallabees (washed up)
F*ck yo apology (ha). I don't forgive and I definitely won't forget (uh uh)
Niggas be switching sides (when). Claiming they not but they leaving their evidence (huh)
When they jump the fence
You don't want no problems, I warned y'all (y'all)
Y'all niggas cornballs, roll with horn dogs, leave you fucked like a porn star (ooh)
Get the door dog, that's my whore dog, she suck it up like she got four jaws
I'm not Miguel, but I adore y'all
So what you a hoe, I got more flaws (haha)
Literally. Stacking bread, nigga Italy
You ain't no hater bitch you are the epitome. Be yourself why you wish you me (copycat)
I'm a star, make a wish to me, f*ck a squad, I'm my own entity
No friends hella enemies (what)
No doubt no diggity (wooh)
Yo misery is not a mystery, you can't take my spot you gotta get rid of me (please)
Seriously killin em lyrically to whom it may concern, sincerely (ha)
You listening but you ain't hearing me, that's why I never tell em I just show out (show out)
In public I feel like a fat bitch with stockings on, cuz I bring the holes out (hoes)
Why you mad cuz I'm headed in the right direction and you took the wrong route (turn around)
Too bad I ran out of fucks to give, like a closed hoe house (f*ck em)
I suggest you watch yo mouth (shut it)
Better keep my name out that mothafucka (now)
On my A game, nigga Young Thugga (Thugga Thugga)
On my Cali shit, nigga no buster's (bitch)
But I'm from the Nati, lost my Father had to humble up cuz at least I had a daddy
You bastards
I'm the shit and I got em pissed, they catheters (wooh)
Moved out the city, I'm in Hollywood, should've came too, cuz y'all actors (cut)
Picking clubbing over money, picking bitches over niggas, y'all backwards (huh)
She call me Packers (ha)
Cuz I get the Green Bay (cheese)
Cut em short, screenplay, if you fraud, if you fake (sheesh)
I ain't worried bout what you say behind my back, if you won't say it in my face (bitch)
Oh, the irony of telling a nigga that's broke, stay in yo place (ha)
I keep the baddest bitch, she on her knees she be giving me Kaeperick (neck)
Totin Long John, no battered fish (wooh)
Took her soul, now she don't exist (dead)
Niggas talkin like they with the shits (huh)
Till I pull it out and empty clip (wassup)
Have you skipping like you on a disc (skrrt)
Have you missing, magic disappear (wooh)
I got bars, no xanax (ha)
Niggas and dykes can't stand that (nope)
Why you mad at me, God planned that (Amen)
This the takeover, this the ransack (ha)
Can't eat just one, where ya mans at
I'ma blow they mind, no red hat (ha)
Before I murdered you, you told me your flow was the truth, now it's a dead fact (wooh)
I know my real niggas feelin this, I got the game covered like a syllabus (school)
Smothering rappers like chicken, bitch (food) 
You niggas is basic, I'm interestin (ooh)
Leaving my mark, pencil, pen
Thought I ain't have no heart, better think again (think again)
I want more than a million (million)
Yung Fresh worth a billion (billion)

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