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Verse 1 Young black dude, no class just home school Grew up in the hood where niggas make up they own rules Looked up to the ones who do whatever they want to Came round the block in them drops, pullin them stunt moves I couldn't sell no dope but I had bars Figured they could get me inside one of them fast cars Hood dreams of being rap stars, captured on beats off lunch tables in school Lil smart kid with something to prove Plus I spit it like a nigga that got nothing to lose Still feel the same way, don't get it fucking confused I'm just better now - bring whoever out - they'll get fucking abused I'm a master of my craft boy - No looking back - them old chapters in the past boy This the happy ending Just know the race is over when I start my engine Jet packs with no set backs, bet that Chorus (Repeat 2X) Everyday I wake up, grind to get this cake up Never cheat the game, play it straight up This the fundamentals, lessons that we learn on the way up Now the game easy like a layup, bet that Verse 2 We don't chase the money; we chase the work Hard grind, heavy hustle, who gone make it first? No complaining that just make it worse Show them haters they can't phase you, that's gone make it hurt When we on and they not Wayward Minds, DT told me go long and don't stop I'm flying down the field like Randy Moss, bout to make a play Straight Cash on they bitch ass, fuck what a hater say Feel like I got the throne on layaway - wait til I get my money right nigga These hungry ass bars is what hungry nights get ya This hard ass flow done made me a mic killa Forgive me if I forget to keep it polite with ya But right now a nigga so focused man Coming up fast, and we stuck to the plan Plus these hard times made me a man and you can bet that Chorus Repeat