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