Vuitton Bond - Drillionaire Lyrics

Yeah
Say Dat
Biggest thing on the west side of Raleigh
Got it looking like Bedstuy, probably
Wear Tims in the summer, dress fly
Make your girl feel the vibes like I press that Hitachi
Where the sun don't shine
Said "come for a ride" and I meant that
Test drive at top speed
You can guess why I'm cocky
Ran over these pests tryna stop me
With no stress, sit back, ingest hot tea
Only sweat when I exercise the body, no panicking
Gold is my standard, I plan to win
They're just standing in, like mannequins
Competing with me isn't fair, boy
You know the flow is on steroids
Whatever they dare deploy's
Getting snuffed out, now they're scared and they're paranoid
I'm in the U.K. with a new bae and she's looking like Cher Lloyd
I need a couple dolls and I love 'em all, Big Bond doesn't share toys
Now I'm in Ukraine with a few dames, walkin' 'round with the rare poise
You know how I do things, it's like Liu Kang, it's too flames
I've got twin flames, who know that I'm the trophy they should work to
Looking like J. Lo in the Goli commercial
Or Angelina Jolie, I'm Eternal
Not wholesome but totally controversial
God flow, got the holiest of circles
The closest they've had to a halo
Is playing XBox while they're cozy during curfew

I feel like a million bucks
They wouldn't look at me when I was down
Now we're really up
And it's stuck
Swear a hater can't deal with us
Poppin' bottles all night now
Better fill my cup
They tryna kick it with me but ain't shit for free
Feel like a million bucks
They wouldn't look at me when I was down
Now we're really up
And it's stuck
Swear a hater can't deal with us
Poppin' bottles all night now
Better fill my cup
They tryna kick it with me but ain't shit for free
Feel like a million bucks

Going U.K. with the sound
I said it before, I'm feeling all royal
I should move to H-Town
I'm striking it rich like I'm drilling for oil
Got the crew shaking the ground
Get this shit out the mud, I'm tilling the soil
The way that I toil
I need some mills in my deal, I'm built for the spoils
Haters gon' fumble, I'm killin' the foibles
The only spoils they get is milk that they're spillin'
Now they're crying
Concealing their bottled up feels
Pop a pill, they're peeling the foil
Bad Boy for life, I'm on my Nat Geo
Relaxing in Rio
My baddies are tanning
Brazilians on broil
Tell me, are they really that loyal?
When I was young and hungry
They didn't want me
Now that I'm hunky
They get all pressed, get chummy
When I come through and I flex like Gumby
No way I could put sex with honies
Over purpose, man, let's get money
Value on a quadrillionaire
But it takes a grind to be majestic, dummy
Yeah, I be balling like I'm in Manchester
Girls sliding all in my DMs
On the 'Gram, sending them fan letters
We are no pair
But she watch the kid like a nanny would, Fran Drescher
Gotta ask for space
Cuz y'all nasty, unvaccinated
Send you off with a hand gesture

I feel like a million bucks
They wouldn't look at me when I was down
Now we're really up
And it's stuck
Swear a hater can't deal with us
Poppin' bottles all night now
Better fill my cup
They tryna kick it with me but ain't shit for free
Feel like a million bucks
They wouldn't look at me when I was down
Now we're really up
And it's stuck
Swear a hater can't deal with us
Poppin' bottles all night now
Better fill my cup
They tryna kick it with me but ain't shit for free
Feel like a million bucks