Lyrics Jon Bellion

Jon Bellion

Munny Right

(2x):

I said wait 'til I get my money right

Then you can't tell me nothin', right?

Eighth grade, I feel depressed as shit

Cuz my heart is in the future and I know where I belong

It just takes time

Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two

Half a million after taxes just to make a couple songs and I don't mind

Eighth grade I feel depressed as shit

I'll be a fuckin' Warhol with this beat pad, let me paint and hone my craft

It just takes time

Fast forward now I'm twenty two

Making artists feel self-conscious from the honesty and soul and

I don't mind

Pause button on the weak shit

You sound like ev'ry body else muhfucka

I said wait 'til I get my money right

Then you can't tell me nothin', right?

Nineteen, I'm feeling scared as shit

Cuz I'm dropping out of college from an album made by Ye

I'm out my mind

Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two

And we just sold out S.O.B.'s

Look, son your future came today

As my dad cries

Nineteen, I'm feeling scared as shit

I just got fired, fuck my boss cuz all my bills have yet been paid

I'm out my mind

Fast forward, now I'm twenty-two

Yeah, I've been working, I deserve this

Yeah, I'm not afraid to say

Pause button on the weak shit

You sound like ev'ry body else muhfucka