I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
Oh boy, don't ya know that I'm a hustler
I done got on my grind and passed you up
I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
I done got on my grind and passed you up
Right when you thought I was done
I came up to bed and hit a home run
I don't have to tremble for
And you don't want to see
me with my back against the wall
I ain't never stitch, I stand tall
I got my own model ball and never fall
I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
I done got on my grind and passed you up
I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
I done got on my grind and passed you up
It's too late to pass things up
And you got too much baggage
You can say all I care about is myself
But I did nine years, baby, by myself
Homie, you don't know my story
I done had a lot of bars, city blues
Cruise, I done broke rules
And done had to pay through
I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
Oh boy, don't you know that I'm a hustler?
I done got on my grind and passed you up
I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
I done got on my grind and passed you up
and I don't wrap the stunt
But believe me, I can buy what I want
Truth is, I think the whole thing's tacky
I'm tryna get money like a athlete
I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
Homeboy, don't you know that I'm a
hustler? I done got on my grind and passed you up
I remember you, you was hatin' on me
sayin' I didn't have money
Homeboy, don't you know that I'm a hustler?
I done got on my grind and passed you up
Oh -oh, oh -oh -oh -oh -oh