Billion Talk

(Intro) [Olamide & Milly] Batife, 1 billion + 1 billion 2 billion So what are we talking about? Uh, Billion talk (Verse 1) [Olamide] My niggas talking all that billion talk I'm hustling to pile the billion up I'm trynna break that generational curse Some niggas doing popping competition in the club I do not care girl I do not care I know it's crazy but life is not fair I do not care girl I do not care I'm hustling trynna make it outta here (Pre-Chorus) [Olamide] Money sweet like candy High you like brandy Poverty fit make young boy look like Aghadi Money sweet like candy High you like brandy Money wey dey make girls wey you no born call you Daddy (Chorus) [Olamide & Milly] Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion talk) Money wey dey make girls wey you no born call you Daddy (Verse 2) [Olamide] Why I no go wan hammer Nyem ego, no grammar If I no hammer I be big maga Omo life go too bitter like I use dagger Run the city with my Gees When I pull up in my beast Everybody wanna friend me Wanna know about my biz I ain't rolling with no rat But I be getting my cheese My money crazy like Po-Po My money making them freeze (Pre-Chorus) [Olamide] My niggas talking all that billion talk I'm hustling to pile the billion up I'm trynna break that generational curse Some niggas doing popping competition in the club I do not care girl I do not care I know it's crazy but life is not fair I do not care girl I do not care I'm hustling trynna make it outta here (Pre-Chorus) [Olamide] Money sweet like candy High you like brandy Poverty fit make young boy look like Aghadi Money sweet like candy High you like brandy Money wey dey make girls wey you no born call you Daddy (Chorus) [Olamide & Milly] Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion) Money sweet (Billion talk) Money wey dey make girls wey you no born call you Daddy (Verse 3) [Olamide] Harder I keep going harder I'm trynna surpass the legacy of my father Mother, [?] Who call the shot tete know the top shotta Spend all the money dey make me happy If not for hustling where would I be? Shout out my niggas in Abu Dhabi All of my plug wey dey live for yankee Those in jail wey no snitch on the Gees Hope you make it back in harmony and peace We run the city now we got the keys When you make it back home you still gon' be rich (Outro) [Milly] (Billion) (Billion) (Billion) (Billion) (Billion) (Billion) (Billion talk)