Lyrics my year - Aaron Cole
Hey
Mr.
Aaron,
um,
Your-your
songs
they′re
just
amazing,
I
can't,
I
can′t
They're
so
good
you've
outdone
yourself
Um,
I
know
you
be
tryin′
and
it′s
just,
it's
great
And
you′ve
moved
up
to
the
next
level
You're-you′re-you're
so
great,
you′re
famous
Yeah,
a
lot
of
girls
probably
crying
from
my
old
high
school,
look
They
see
me
everywhere
they
go
I
prolly
would
too,
look
Crossed
over
to
the
Jordan
man
like
I'm
Michael,
yeah
Eating
blessings
so
much
I
might
need
lipo
Yeah,
tailored
for
the
Dove's
like
I′m
walking
in
chucks,
yeah
It′s
just
in
His
plan
man
I
see
how
y'all
all
shook,
look
Knew
that
I
was
great
ever
since
I
was
a
rook′
Man
all
y'all
singles
making
me
look
good,
okay
Praise
to
the
Most
High
yeah,
that′s
Jesuś,
look
But
when
it
comes
to
this
rap
thing
I
can't
lose,
yeah
Back
to
back
number
1′s
that's
a
thing
greats
do,
yeah
Tell
them
boys
that
ain't
nothing
I
can′t
do
It′s
my
year
It's
my
year,
look
God
made
me
for
this
man,
this
my
year,
look
Ain′t
no
more
games
going
for
the
kill
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Working
for
this
way
before
a
deal
(Let's
go,
let′s
go)
'Cause
this
my
year
(This
my
year)
This
my
year
(This
my)
Look,
God
made
me
for
this
man,
this
my
year
(Okay,
okay,
yeah)
Ain′t
no
more
games
going
for
the
kill
(For
the
kill)
Working
for
this
way
before
a
deal
(Sheesh,
sheesh)
Ball
in
my
hand
got
the
magic
touch
I
just
run
the
play
and
it's
immaculate
So
consistent
that
they
call
me
Mr.
clutch
If
you
wanna
beat
me
need
a
lot
of
luck
I
gotta
get
it
shawty
like
Lloyd
But
y'all
still
be
treating
me
like
a
boy
So
I′m
here
to
take
over
the
whole
game
′Cause
yall
leave
me
no
choice
Really
I
don't
see
a
lot
of
people
just
on
the
level
I′m
at,
yeah
I
say
it
every
year
cause
every
Year
my
year
and
that's
just
facts,
look
All
I
see
is
prosperity
God
the
only
One
ahead
of
me
just
for
the
clarity
Can′t
teach
favor
this
that
hard
Work
mixed
wit'
God′s
grace
so
honestly
Homie,
I
really
think
you
should
be
scared
of
me
I
got
the
recipe
this
my
destiny,
ayy,
ayy
Don't
believe
you
can
step
to
me
won't
get
the
best
of
Me
do
the
right
thing
like
it′s
Spike
Lee
directing
me
Getting
everything
I
want
I′m
going
Rambo,
yeah
I
hope
you
know
that
this
my
year
because
He
said
so
It's
my
year
It′s
my
year
Look,
God
made
me
for
this
man,
this
my
year
Look,
Ain't
no
more
games
going
for
the
kill
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
Working
for
this
way
before
a
deal
(Let′s
go,
let's
go)
′Cause
this
my
year
(This
my
year)
This
my
year
(This
my)
Look,
God
made
me
for
this
man,
this
my
year
(This
my
year)
Ain't
no
more
games
going
for
the
kill
(Going
for
it)
Working
for
this
way
before
a
deal,
yeah
(Ayy)
Yessir
Classic,
uh
Who
you
know
mixing
the
old
and
the
New
I'm
like
the
modern
day
Fabulous
Took
what
Satan
meant
for
bad
and
I
made
that
thing
fabulous
They
mentioning
others
wit
my
name
and
I
ain′t
having
it
Gave
me
motivation
so
I
had
to
get
up
after
it,
uh
I
can′t
help
it
man
I
get
it
from
my
pops
So
I
don't
got
time
for
Kids
Bop,
Travis
Scott′s
Since
day
one
I
been
the
hottest
on
the
block,
uh
Since
day
one
I
told
em
Jesus
is
the
rock
Take
'em
back
to
the
days
when
I
was
walking
to
school
I
couldn′t
wait
to
get
out
so
I
could
get
in
the
booth,
yeah
Look,
my
teacher
worried
bout
my
classes
I
told
her
I'm
just
tryna
make
a
classic
Wanting
me
to
sell
my
soul
I
told
em
I
refuse
These
wanna
be
mess
copying
moves
y′all
cute
If
y'all
don't
rock
with
me
I′m
cool
with
being
on
the
outside
Forget
they
closest
ones
when
they
searching
for
the
clout
high
Yeah,
when
they
searching
for
they
clout
high
These
dudes
Eddie
Murphy
but
who
get
the
last
laugh
What′s
done
for
God
the
only
thing
that's
ever
gone
last
And
that′s
facts
It's
my
year,
homie
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