January 1st

Yeah
Mixing business with pleasure
It's Franchise, ah

12 a.m., took a shot, then a shower
Was contemplating, I was in there half an hour
I see the thorns, still, I'm picking at the flowers
World on my shoulders, yet, I'm running from my power

Kicked the girl out just for using the word ours
Fran deliver goods as if I drive for Martin Brower
Stance on lean position like Eiffel Tower
They'll kill you if you're mean or humble, no need to cower

Finesse the government, my protest, I don't march a lot
And when the energy's off, I won't talk a lot
Most of our life, we spend it looking for a parking spot
You black, they call you nigga, it don't matter if you dark or not

Yeah, Don Julio bottom rim
Last year, I came to an epiphany, I am him
I was gon' take that girl to Tiffany's and buy a gem
Too many problems to work out, I had to find a gym

Feeling sleezy in these yeezy's, tryna find a Kim
She not that needy, love to please me, love to give me brim
They ain't believe me, call me greedy, 'cause I'm chasing them
Green papers that dispensing out of ATMs

Yeah, minus the bullshit life's great
An underdog who used to winning like Ohio State
Fewer games still in the mix when it's all at stake
Justin Fields when I'm on the field, they know I'm great

She popping pills, told her, "Baby, give that shit a break"
We closing deals, made connections off the interstate
All real motherfucker, not a bit of fake
Dzel told me, "Chill, when it's good, gotta make 'em wait" (make 'em wait)

I hop out the shower, and put that shit on
I was fitted for this throne that I sit on
They don't get it, understand, and say the shit wrong
No longer running from my power, time to get on
I hop out the shower and put that shit on
I was fitted for this throne that I sit on
They don't get it, understand, and say the shit wrong
No longer running from my power, time to get on (time to get on)

Yeah
No longer running, no longer running
No longer running from my power, time to get on