They was working hard
I was slaving
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
I was coming up
They was hating
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
They mad cuz I made it
I'm just mad that waited
Mad that I was ok with
Not being the greatest
Long time no see
Now u asking for favors
Never did shit for me
Now they sayin I changed up
If the sky is the limit
Then I'm shooting for the moon
I said I wouldn't do it
But I went and copped some jews
I told myself to chill
But I'm still chillin with them goons
Bigger better moves
Never see me at the club
I'm in the back room
I go OT
I be back soon
School of hard knox
Didn't have a class room
Chain smoking Had the booth lookin lika gas room
They stuck in the past
I already passed them
Buck 80 on da dash
Cuz I like to drive fast
Come buy it in cash
Nigga we don't finance
Girl come sit in my section
Wit ya fine ass
Smoking wit ur pinky out
Ohh u high class
Iont really like to have to
Say too much
Just cuz I'm invited
Don't mine imma show up
They ain't f*ck with me
Then a nigga blew up
They was working hard
I was slaving
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
I was coming up
They was hating
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
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They was working hard
I was slaving
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
I was coming up
They was hating
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
They mad cuz I made it
I'm just mad that waited
Mad that I was ok with
Not being the greatest
Long time no see
Now u asking for favors
Never did shit for me
Now they sayin I changed up
If the sky is the limit
Then I'm shooting for the moon
I said I wouldn't do it
But I went and copped some jews
I told myself to chill
But I'm still chillin with them goons
Bigger better moves
Never see me at the club
I'm in the back room
I go OT
I be back soon
School of hard knox
Didn't have a class room
Chain smoking Had the booth lookin lika gas room
They stuck in the past
I already passed them
Buck 80 on da dash
Cuz I like to drive fast
Come buy it in cash
Nigga we don't finance
Girl come sit in my section
Wit ya fine ass
Smoking wit ur pinky out
Ohh u high class
Iont really like to have to
Say too much
Just cuz I'm invited
Don't mine imma show up
They ain't f*ck with me
Then a nigga blew up
They was working hard
I was slaving
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
I was coming up
They was hating
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
I was slaving
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
I was coming up
They was hating
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
They mad cuz I made it
I'm just mad that waited
Mad that I was ok with
Not being the greatest
Long time no see
Now u asking for favors
Never did shit for me
Now they sayin I changed up
If the sky is the limit
Then I'm shooting for the moon
I said I wouldn't do it
But I went and copped some jews
I told myself to chill
But I'm still chillin with them goons
Bigger better moves
Never see me at the club
I'm in the back room
I go OT
I be back soon
School of hard knox
Didn't have a class room
Chain smoking Had the booth lookin lika gas room
They stuck in the past
I already passed them
Buck 80 on da dash
Cuz I like to drive fast
Come buy it in cash
Nigga we don't finance
Girl come sit in my section
Wit ya fine ass
Smoking wit ur pinky out
Ohh u high class
Iont really like to have to
Say too much
Just cuz I'm invited
Don't mine imma show up
They ain't f*ck with me
Then a nigga blew up
They was working hard
I was slaving
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
I was coming up
They was hating
Then I made it
They mad that I made it
Writer: Jabbar Brown, Juwon Lee
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.