Chillionaire

You got your yacht boys, big toys, makin' it rain (yep)
Bugatti, Maserati, gold Gucci chain (drip)
Martini, pinky out, top down, sunset strip (sip, sip)
While you're out there makin' that cheddar
I'm out back bein' a real go-getter
Go get me a spot, go get me a chair
Go get me a cooler full of 'I don't cares'

And just sit, sit, sit right here
And just sip, sip, sip this beer

'Cause I like chillin' a lot
I mean really, really, really a lot
Give me a big ole nothin' to-do list
I'll spend a whole day checkin' it off
If cold cans was cold cash
I'd have fat stacks everywhere
If time is money, I'm swimmin' in it, honey
Self-madе in the shade, straight chillionaire

Even though I'm worth a cool couple hundred chill (chill)
I ain't never gonna buy a bougie gold grill
But hell I might buy a black one
Some charcoal bricks, fire it up and crack one

And just sit, sit, sit right here
And just sip, sip, sip this beer

'Cause I like chillin' a lot
I mean really, really, really a lot
Give me a big ole nothin' to-do list
I'll spend a whole day checkin' it off
If cold cans was cold cash
I'd have fat stacks everywhere
If time is money, I'm swimmin' in it, honey
Self-made in the shade, straight chillionaire

I'm a chillionaire
Don't give a shillionaire
I got time to spare
A self-made in the shade, straight chillionaire

I'ma sit, sit, sit right here
And just sip, sip, sip this beer

'Cause I like chillin' a lot
I mean really, really, really a lot
Give me a big ole nothin' to-do list
I'll spend a whole day checkin' it off
If cold cans (yeah) was cold cash (woo)
I'd have fat stacks everywhere
If time is money, I'm swimmin' in it, honey
Self-made in the shade, straight chillionaire

I'm a chillionaire
I don't give a shillionaire
I got time to spare
A self-made in the shade, straight chillionaire



Credits
Writer(s): Preston Carroll Brust
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