Man I'm doing something different, they can't do what I do
Flying through the air, how could they walk in my shoes?
I could flex and boast
There's bread, let's toast
To the days I was searching for some pennies on the road
But I couldn't take it
I had to make it
Gucci on my cotton got me flier than a spaceship
I was always singing so why would I waste it?
For a older's line on 9 to 5 on a day shift

I ain't got time for a hater
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista
Bye, see you later
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista

I ain't got time for a hater
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista
Bye, see you later
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista

I was down and out for a minute
Bustin through the game and it changed in a minute
Puffin' paper planes for the days, so I list my soul away
From their frames 'cause we can't be the same in image
'Cause I've changed
Shot to the brain

Flyin through the space
Make me go insane
I ain't got time for a hater
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista
Bye see you later
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista

I ain't got time for a hater
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista
Bye, see you later
I'm running straight to the paper
Moving like hasta la vista

Bye, see you later
Hasta la, hasta la
Bye, see you later
Bye, see you later
Hasta la, hasta la
Bye, see you later
Hasta la vista

Bye, see you later
Hasta la, hasta la
Bye, see you later
Bye, see you later
Hasta la, hasta la
Bye, see you later
Bye, see you later
Hasta la

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Spirit Music Group
Writer(s): Alastair O'Donnell, Issac Adoasi, Lukman Odunaike, Raheem Aderemi Balogun