歌手:Connor Price
专辑:《Million Cash》

作词 : Connor Price/Armani White
作曲 : Connor Price/Armani White
Walk in the building like I got a million on me in cash
Tired of counting, I hired accountants, they doin' the math
Took it to places they never could make it, I'm forming a path
Not going back
Not going back （let's go）
Not from this planet
Pull up in alien rocket ship
They tryna study the way I been doin' it, they gon' need paleontologist
Feel like I'm one of the greats
Money, I'm making a lot of it
I did a billion streams independent, I swear that they barely acknowledge it
Okay, that means that I gotta go harder, I'm flipping the switch
Battery charging, I'm ready to flip
Feel like I'm Arthur, I'm balling my fist
Gimme the call, never calling it quits
"Bigger money, bigger problems", what they said to me
I ain't ever worry 'cause the stress don't get to me
Live and direct from the mind of my destiny
Diamonds and pressure, I thrive in intensity
Low and behold, sticking around when they told me to go
Calling me up, nobody home
Spinning these numbers like rotary phones
Ayy, low and behold, house made of glass, they throwing these stones
Markham, Ontario, locally grown
Went off the map, I'm globally known
Walk in the building like I got a million on me in cash
Tired of counting, I hired accountants, they doin' the math
Took it to places they never could make it, I'm forming a path
Not going back
Not going back
Ayy, It's a one in a million chance that you run up and not end up pissing in bags
I made a cornerstone out of a corner boy papi store still got my pic in the glass
Why they keep messing with Jeep?
I messing the beat
Got burners and burnouts with second degrees
I just totaled my Tesla, ain't stressing receipts
I got back in that thing in like less than a week
I just parked in the building
Matter fact, I just stomped in the building and shot through the ceiling
Got art in apartments I bought for a million
Put a cross on the wall then I auctioned the building
Now watch them claim my strip, it's a cover-up
Watch just sprained my wrist, get another one
Watch which name y'all diss, pick ya brova up
Watch who came out rich, with the bubble up
Stopped it, she poppin'
I seen them girls too often
My money came from content
Cribs on market, whips self-parking
Wait 'cause I was just doing them walk-ins, huh
Now I got a neighbor with a garden, huh
Just to start my car, I gotta log in
Chick on wood tree stump, put log in
And I
Walk in the building like I got a million on me in cash
Tired of counting, I hired accountants, they doin' the math
Took it to places they never could make it, I'm forming a path
Not going back
Not going back (let's go)