C.J. Green - When We Finally Make It lyrics

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C.J. Green - When We Finally Make It lyrics

[Verse 1] From all the people that doubted to all the people that hated I'm over the bar they set for me But unders what I'm rated Young Genius headed for greatness Man ain't no need to debate it Hope my music lives forever and my vision's never faded Cause I'm seein' 20/20, hopefully gettin' money Better than, any veteran, and no one takin' it from me Cause I worked hard, and that gon' take me to the top Take me places you ain't goin' Cause I been workin' non-stop Made a couple great projects To hit the ground runnin' Now they pro-ject me to the top And honestly I seen it comin' I be comin' with the fresh, dress to impress Press stay impressed But I could care less, cause I'm blessed With a gift that can help the future and the present So I present the new era with the beginning That we can all have a happy ending Don't underestimate it We can replace the fakeness with greatness And one day we can all finally make it [Hook] Pa** Cole in the Rose Have the whole team sayin' wa**up, (yeah we sayin' whats up man) Cause it's been a long road So many people never gave us a f** (man they never gave a f**!) When we at the top of the game Bet my money ain't no one gon' say sh** (man they ain't gon' say sh**!) Cause hard work pays off This our anthem when we finally make it (when we finally make it) [Verse 2] One day you'll find me in fancy cars, with movie stars In the backseat, run my city like a track-meet with these bars Labels lookin' at each other all sayin' we missed the one 'Cept for the one that signed me They'll be sayin': We got it done! And it's done, I'm feelin' like a free agent that's underpaid Feelin' like I been out cookin' up greatness that's underplayed Feelin' like real talent goes in between the lines Lost cause spittin' what's real, it's like ya'll wanna stay blind f** a double-take Only thing I need is a glance Self-made, only thing I need is a chance Dying breed, what I'm representin' Do it with be pride If I hear hip-hop died It won't be cause I never tried To preserve it, yo lame rhymes I already heard it Am I the best of the best? Has the jury reached the verdit? Naw, take a lil' time To define, what you find In the lines, of the mind of a genius before his prime [Hook]