[Intro]

[Chorus]
Don't really wanna push me to the edge, that's on God
They really wanna know how much I made, that's a lot
Don't really wanna see what's in her phone, that's a plot
Can barely even see what's under them diamonds, that's a watch
Big billionaire, baby, don't be shy
I could put you on some weed like a ras'
Or I could put you on my team, do your job
If I put you in them horses, whip it hard

[Verse 1]
I don't even like to go to clubs anymore
I'm selling all the weed, you ain't the plug anymore
A multi-millionaire, that ain't just one, that's plenty more
I'ma throw this money, they keep scrubbing the floor
My homie on the run but he got drugs for the low
Now we on a PJ but I was on a boat
Balenciaga vet, my God, I mix it with the chrome
A real life boss but no suit and tie at all
I'm clocking in my job everyday, no signing off
I'm rolling up the strong, two K's make me cough
Enough work to last a lifetime in the vault
Baby, this the trunk, this ain't the hood of the car
My life is looking sweet, I'm getting to my favorite part
I throw a couple thousand then I tell her "Baby, arch"
I put in so much work in the game I made a mark
Don't even wanna put her on the game, I break her heart
[Chorus]
Don't really wanna push me to the edge, that's on God
They really wanna know how much I made, that's a lot
Don't really wanna see what's in her phone, that's a plot
Can barely even see what's under them diamonds, that's a watch
Big billionaire, baby, don't be shy
I could put you on some weed like a ras'
Or I could put you on my team, do your job
If I put you in them horses, whip it hard

[Verse 2]
You need bigger size portions, live it large
Seen the doctor and came back a different broad
Every year a different watch, a different car
Man, they way too busy watching who we are
Chain cold, wrist rocky like the stars
Private room and [?] sake for my dogs
They keep saying it's there but I can't feel the love
Walk up in this bitch, pocket full of bud
Hit Miami, get a loft and live it up
I can't justt be out here knockin' bitches up
Do one-eighty, drop the top then put this up
Money is the only topic that's discussed
Middle finger to the cops and fuck the judge
Blew a pound of marijuana just for fun
Lot of n***as out but I'm the richest one
Covering their ears how loud the engine run
[Chorus]
Don't really wanna push me to the edge, that's on God
They really wanna know how much I made, that's a lot
Don't really wanna see what's in her phone, that's a plot
Can barely even see what's under them diamonds, that's a watch
Big billionaire, baby, don't be shy
I could put you on some weed like a ras'
Or I could put you on my team, do your job
If I put you in them horses, whip it hard