Lyrics Trillionaire - Eric King

M.O.E
What it do?
It′s ya boy, E
Stick and Move

Trillionaire, don't be scared
This the sound of victory
Nike Air, 2 a pair to
Stomp you out your misery

Rollie on, Rothschild
Gold Bullion, God′s child
Esus looking like he got a Billi for the argyle
Jeans= McQueen art style
Speaking as a dreamer
All while surpassing The Beatles
B is lit, we the clique
Nigga, we coming for this
Pop shit, Rock shit, Rap shit
#FACTS bitch
Stuntin', gettin' baskets
Whoops, I meant buckets, fuck it
Kobe of this rap shit
′Cause once I′m up, I never pass it

Trillionaire, don't be scared
This the sound of victory
Nike Air, 2 a pair to
Stomp you out your misery

I′m a Roman God today
Fuck with me? It's bombs away

When I was broke, armies never walked with me
When I was broke, bad bitches never talked to me
When I was broke, dad left ′fore I could walk, you see?
Once I'm rich, dad, don′t you ever talk to me

Trillionaire, don't be scared
This the sound of victory
Nike Air, 2 a pair to
Stomp you out your misery

It's lit

They say "Money make the world go round"
I say "Root of all evil now"
They do this for diamonds and pearls, wow
I do this for the people, bow

In 1992, momma gave me life
With an umbilical cord and a will of light
When I was 15, God came into my life
With a skill to record and a will to fight

Money know what to say
Money know where to go
Hammer of Thor, mayne
Wish I could stay throwed
Money know what to say
Money know where to go
I ain′t talking MC
When I say "We′ll let that Hammer blow"

I got cowards tryna stop me from my destiny
I'mma give it everything, plus what′s left of me
I got cowards tryna stop me from my destiny
Make sure they mention me for the next century

God's Will