“My Year” Aaron Cole Lyrics

A lot of girls probably crying from my old high school
They see me everywhere they go I’d probably would too
Crossed over to the Jordan man like I’m Michael
Eating blessings so much I might need lipo
Italiored for the dubs like I’m walking in chucks
It’s just in his plan man I see y’all all shook
Knew that I was great ever since I was a rook
Man all y’all singles making me look good
Praise to the most high yeah, that’s Jesuś
But when it comes to this rap thing I can’t lose
Back to back number 1’s that’s a thing greats do
Tell them boys it ain’t nothing I can’t do

It’s my year
It’s my year
God made me for this man, this my year
Ain’t no more games going for the kill
Working for this way before a deal
Cause this my year
This my year
God made me for this man, this my year
Ain’t no more games going for the kill
Working for this way before a deal

Ball in my hand got the magic touch
I just run the play and it’s immaculate
So consistent that they call me me 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
Really ion see a lot of people just on the level I’m at
I say it every year cause every year my year and that’s just facts
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, aye aye
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
I hope you know that this my year because he said so

It’s my year
It’s my year
God made me for this man, this my year
Ain’t no more games going for the kill
Working for this way before a deal
Cause this my year
This my year
God made me for this man, this my year
Ain’t no more games going for the kill
Working for this way before a deal

Who you know mixing the old and the new I’m like the modern day Fabolous
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
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 1 I been the hottest on the block
Since day 1 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, yea
My teacher worried bout my classes I told her I’m just tryna make a classic
They 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
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…

Writer(s): Aaron Cole, Cole Edward Walowac