[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