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)