[Intro: Jammer]
I work hard
Since I was a yout, I always wanted things
So I'm not gonna sit around and wait for them to come to me
I'm gonna go out there and get them
Trust me
[Verse 1: Jammer]
I work hard every day
I won't stop grinding till everything's kosher
Till I've got the house on the hill
That looks like the one in the holiday brochure
I want power but it can't be solar
I've always wanted to be a high roller
When I was a yout, I had to get Nike
I couldn't get Gola
I had a name badge when I was in my shola
I'm a big man now so I want a bow tie and a bowler
Forget Ps like Diddy
I wanna make Ps just like Coca Cola
For the big house in Angola
And the big Range Rover
And the [?] don't really matter
Police wanna come and try pull man over
[Hook]
Looking out my broken window
Thinking 'will I change and grow?'
I don't wanna be another
Black statistic on the roads
[Verse 2: Jammer]
I work harder, I've got the link with Nike
But I'm tryna make the link with Prada
I don't wanna end up like Jerome Palmer
When I see police, I split like banana
Cause I don't want no more drama
I don't walk around with no bad karma
I just keep it blessed
Every day I wake up and I still pray to the father
Paper, stacks, money swills
I'm tryna get the money for the brand new wheels
I went college for basic sk**s
But I'm not tryna sign no basic deals
I'm not tryna get locked up either
And get put onto basic
I'm tryna make my way for the payslip
I can smell the success in the air, I can taste it
[Hook]
Looking out my broken window
Thinking 'will I change and grow?'
I don't wanna be another
Black statistic on the roads
[Verse 3: Jammer]
Ask everyone around me, I work so hard
Music can leave you mentally scarred
I wish the major labels could get parred
But they're the ones with the unlimited cards
And the unlimited P
I'd be happy if living was free
All my friends would be living with me
And people wouldn't be k**ing for P
That's how living should be
Shouldn't be living the life of a G
Moving them round with a half of a ki
And your brain size is just half of a flea
Fix up, look sharp
You only just caught on to half of the par
You wouldn't even make half of a star
If you're the front seat, I'm half of the car
[Hook]
Looking out my broken window
Thinking 'will I change and grow?'
I don't wanna be another
Black statistic on the roads
Looking out my broken window
Thinking 'will I change and grow?'
I don't wanna be another
Black statistic on the roads
[Outro: Jammer]
Work hard
Earn what you earn, make what you make
Make sure you're successful in what you do
Or it's not worth doing it
I work hard every day