Billionaire Black - Expose lyrics

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Billionaire Black - Expose lyrics

Billionaire Black~ Look, Bang Bang That's My sh** 30 Shot Clip I Pop sh** Run Up On Billion Catch Hot sh** Saying I Ain't Out Here n***a Stop It Look, b**h I'm Rolling Off A Deuce Shout To Them Hittas on the Deuce Run Up On Billion He'll Shoot Let's Expose n***as Time To Tell The Truth Look, You Say Ball In The Streets Huh? I Ain't Never Seen Ball In The Streets Son Catch SD Like A Front Street Sign Run Up On n***a Boom Boom He Done Riding Foreign But We Use To Ride Nissan You n***as Broke 2/3 You n***as Peon Choppar With Knife flip a n***a He Done You n***as Get Played Out Like Rerun Duck Like Edai In The Eway picked His Head Up sold It On Ebay We Be Racing For This Money Like A Relay I Can fu*k A Main b**h Any Day No Lacking In The Field Keep The Steel Smoking Dope To The Face Sour Dill A Lot Of You Rappers Ain't Real Def-Jam Hear You Gone Loose Yo deal Look, 10 Toes Down In The Hood I Keeps Poles In The Damn Woods I Got A Pole On Me I Wish A n***a Damn Would 100 Goons With A n***a It's An Ambush We Sweep A n***a Out The Whole Block Catch Bosstop Coming Out Of O-Block Red Beam n***a Open Up Yo Top Wasn't Trying To Get It Check Ho Clock Look, Off A Molly Probally Odee I Smoke OG By Oz n***as Talking They Don't Really Know Me There Go b**h Then f** n***a Show Me Let Me Go back To The Old Me WhenI Use To Keep 30's In Them Toaster Hit A n***a With The Kobra And Froze Him f** n***a Exposer I ain't really gonna say too much, but, st.lawrence st.lawrence st.lawrence FBG Duck~ Lil Durk Say My Name, Now I Think Its Time To Murk His Ass Have My Shooter Lurked For His Ass Late Night Trying To T-Shirt His Ass Slide Up And My b**h With Me Got The 30 Stuck In Her Burken Bag n***as Going Better But Its Hurt To Say It f** I Cain't Black Herse His Ass Why The f** Is They Playing These Games With Me And They Know These 30 Shots Hang With Me They b**hes They Not Who They Claim To Be I'm On That You Look Like A Stain To Me Opps Know Its Not A Thing For Me I Got Shooters That'll Make It Rain For Me I Remain To be ST. Lawrence Cause Them n***as Did Everything For Me You Said I Was Nobody To Play With Big Ass Gun I Stay With Keef Think It's Macroni Time But Whole Time That Gay sh** Glory Boys Might Rap About Guns But Never Spray sh** Ballout A b**h Ain't Take sh** And Reese Be On A Lot Of Hating sh** Remeber When We Drove By BT, It Was Five OF Us And Yall Was 13 Deep If We Was 13 Deep And Caught Yall, Yall Would Of Saw 26 Feet n***a You Can Loose Yo Life Diss Week I See Yall Think This sh** Sweet I Ride Down NORMAL And See No One This sh*t Starting To Get Week BossTop Say Man Down On St. Lawrence Boy DOn't Get Yo Ass Smoked Tweaking On Ganja And I Will Let You Meet That Lama Shout To Them Hittas R.I.P To JMunna