C.J. Green - When We Finally Make It [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[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]
Pass Cole in the Rose
Have the whole team sayin' wassup, (yeah we sayin' whats up man)
Cause it's been a long road
So many people never gave us a fuck (man they never gave a fuck!)
When we at the top of the game
Bet my money ain't no one gon' say shit (man they ain't gon' say shit!)
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
Fuck 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]