[Verse 1: Connor Phillips]
Look, look
Well man I know it's time to
Sleep less, Mom telling me I need rest
When all these bags underneath my eyes gon' fill with money
Cause nowadays it seems that all we trying do is see cheques
The paper in sight is when I see best
No I never had a reason
We just didn't work out
Long time moving fast, moving fast the wheels burnout
Always busy thinking I was busy focused on these other plans
When I was just too busy focused on a dream (You never understand)
Truth be told I want the truth to be told
And I hate playing games with that sh**
Seems like nowdays you can rarely find a good girl and sh**
'Cause what's good when they'd rather be ratchet?
I swear I'm done being average
Been making these cla**ics
Man I'm just a young kid out collecting my a**ets
Until my a** sits in a gold plated casket
We've been hitting game winners, we ain't worried about pa**es
[Jim Carrey Speech]
[Verse 2: Connor Phillips]
I've been losing my mind
Trying to understand yours
But baby look where we are
Used to clean up these floors
And I just can't wait for the day we see the world off these tours
And I look for the time, well it's Michael of Kors
( I'm always flipping through Forbes)
f** I've got to find my patience
Even on them cloudy days when you and I don't really make sense (cents)
We should make these dollars, busy working no vacations
Cause there ain't no f**ing time to watch us spread across the Nation damn (Damn)
Remember back to selling fake hats from China, now G come through and rock designer
Big moves happen fast when you least expect, get your clocks ready set the timer
Until the day I get a feel to make a living off my pa**ion and my Mother's wall full of all these records platinum
Things change, things don't, who could imagine?
Not a year in my career and we can look to see what's happened so far
(Look to see whats happened so far, so far, and all I ever had was this music, all I ever had was this music)
[Outro: Chant]
FOREIGN x16
(WE AIN'T GOING NOWHERE)