I said wait 'til I get my money right
Then you can't tell me nothin', right?
Eighth grade, I feel depressed as shit
Cause my heart is in the future and I know where I belong
It just takes time
Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two
Half a million after taxes just to make a couple songs and I don't mind
Eighth grade I feel depressed as shit
I'll be a fuckin' Warhol with this beat pad, let me paint and hone my craft
It just takes time
Fast forward now I'm twenty two
Making artists feel self-conscious from the honesty and soul and
I don't mind
Pause button on the weak shit
You sound like ev'ry body else muhfucka
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Jon Bellion:]
Nineteen, I'm feeling scared as shit
Cause I'm ping out of college from an album made by Ye
I'm out my mind
Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two
And we just sold out S.O.B.'s
Look, son your future came today
As my dad cries
Nineteen, I'm feeling scared as shit
I just got fired, fuck my boss cause all my bills have yet been paid
I'm out my mind
Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two
Yeah, I've been working, I deserve this
Yeah, I'm not afraid to say
[Hook]
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