[Intro] [Verse 1 JUSTUS] I need change in my life Thats why Im chillin with dimes I need pluses in my bank Thats why Im crossing the line Good kid, mad city Might of dabbled in crime All that money, how you get it? Doesnt matter its mine Ima do it man Every new day Yea its my day In the driveway Playing Frank Did it my way Sinatra, get a paper to me and my partners All I do is paint the money trees, Im a gardner You won the Grammy You should get an Oscar Your rap life aint your real life You impostor Im proper Give me lobster Give me champagne Im the president GR8 thats the campaign Im a college kid With no scholarship The problem is they only showing love If they think that you already rich Cold hearts My flow going hot like the Sierra Im all about the bread, got a job at Panera [Hook JUSTUS] Im going off, lights out I told them Id do it I want it all, right now I dont want to wait anymore I did it on my own my own x2 [Verse 2 JUSTUS] Red cup in my hand Yea I did it all solo Look how I rose from the streets Like Manolo Now Im getting money on my own They like Oh no Now I make the laws I dont work for Bono Hold up My telefono is going loco On my O.T. and they all love the coco On my JB every girl want a photo I call the shots When you got a problem You party ops You go missing You dont listen The flow sound heaven sent Down in Hells Kitchen hey Got a couple real ones That would go pitch in So when a youngin get in We could all get in, yea So tell me one thing that you gave boy I rather slow it down than to be a slave boy Look at everything we made We did it on our own and its great [Hook]
justus, yea, telefono, panera, gr8