J.U.S - On My Own [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Intro]


[Verse 1: JUSTUS]
I need change in my life
Thats why I'm chillin with dimes
I need pluses in my bank
Thats why I'm crossing the line
Good kid, mad city
Might of dabbled in crime
All that money, how you get it?
Doesn't matter its mine

Ima do it man
Every new day
Yea its my day
In the driveway
Playing Frank
Did it my way

Sinatra, get a paper to me and my partners
All I do is paint the money trees, Im a gardner
You won the Grammy
You should get an Oscar
Your rap life ain't your real life
You impostor
I'm proper
Give me lobster
Give me champagne
I'm the president
GR8 thats the campaign
I'm a college kid
With no scholarship
The problem is they only showing love
If they think that you already rich
Cold hearts
My flow going hot like the Sierra
Im all about the bread, got a job at Panera

[Hook: JUSTUS]
I'm going off, lights out (I told them I'd do it)
I want it all, right now (I don't want to wait anymore)
I did it on my own (my own x2)

[Verse 2: JUSTUS]
Red cup in my hand
Yea I did it all solo
Look how I rose from the streets
Like Manolo
Now I'm getting money on my own
They like "Oh no"
Now I make the laws
I don't work for Bono

Hold up
My telefono is going loco
On my O.T. and they all love the coco
On my JB every girl want a photo
I call the shots
When you got a problem
You party ops
You go missing
You don't listen
The flow sound heaven sent
Down in Hells Kitchen (hey)
Got a couple real ones
That would go pitch in
So when a youngin get in
We could all get in, yea
So tell me one thing that you gave boy
I rather slow it down than to be a slave boy
Look at everything we made
We did it on our own and its great

[Hook]