Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seth Jacob Fenton
Seth Jacob Fenton
Songwriter
Jerry Armond Young
Jerry Armond Young
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hi Mom, hi Dad, I'm really sorry While I was away I may have started The career of the year, but it's kind of odd Now everyone I hear says "Get a real job" I feel just like Baby Yoda Ain't a flex, it's my daily yoga They said I'd never make it out the grave Now I'm doing what I love and I'm finally getting paid like I feel just like Baby Yoda Ain't a flex, it's my daily yoga They said I'd never make it out the grave Now I'm doing what I love and I'm finally getting paid like I feel like Baby Yoda Everything changed when I claimed Jehovah I ain't got no chains since He came and told me That my name would remain in the book of holies Some of y'all changed and instead of goin' You say you don't know when you really knowin' Your life looking like another book of Jonah When you won't go at once in the place he wants you like I'm with the Christ, bow down to the light Giving all praise to the raised, living our days for the Christ If you're really wondering why we all got the vibe The world might be in darkness but I got the light like I feel just like Baby Yoda Ain't a flex, it's my daily yoga They said I'd never make it out the grave Now I'm doing what I love and I'm finally getting paid like I feel just like Baby Yoda Ain't a flex, it's my daily yoga They said I'd never make it out the grave Now I'm doing what I love and I'm finally getting paid like When I was little I wished I would grow up Into a missile and then I would blow up News flash, we grown up but don't act like grown-ups I got the light on my side, 'bout to glow up Hit you with the brain blast, call me Jimmy Neutron They came and they asked when I'm gonna move on Well hi Mom and hi Dad, I know it's kinda odd But now looking back, I didn't get a real job I feel just like Baby Yoda Ain't a flex, it's my daily yoga They said I'd never make it out the grave Now I'm doing what I love and I'm finally getting paid like I feel just like Baby Yoda Ain't a flex, it's my daily yoga They said I'd never make it out the grave Now I'm doing what I love and I'm finally getting paid like Like God, pretty please shine on me like hot Make 'em all blind when they see my shot Ain't a little candle can out-bright God Didn't leave a bind on me, He's like nah Feel Him in the lines, on the beat, like "pow" Even when the ground sink, He's my rock In a little life, won't be like "hah" That's how I'd start if I was In another life and I made a big buzz Kinda funny, you can't make this up Are you really gonna wait until you're famous to Make your life right with the ancient One See a lot of you saying yes with a nod But would you follow God if He said "Get a real job" Kind of funny you can't make this up Are you really going to wait untill you're famous to Make your life right with the ancient one I see a lot of you saying yes with a nod But would you follow God if he said get a real job?
Writer(s): Jerry Young, Seth Jacob Fenton, Andrew Scites, Sage Rap, Justin Stuart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out