Finale

Im always working hard
When I leave the Office
Im my own boss
So I promote myself
Sometimes I go hard I tend to hate myself
Momma died, I gotta make myself
Into something different yall boys all the same
I see yall riding waves I'm from the real streets
Why the hell would I own a surfboard
They shooting guns it ain't a nerf war
Seeing Rome shot at the gas station
In a video it just hurt my soul
So its back to The Office getting work done
I got 6 kids and my life changed
The first day I had my first 1
Daryl in the warehouse when the work come
So now its only right we get the work out
We shipping double what we used to
I double back with a U move
You shit on me and then I shit on you
I keep the same energy as you do
Cant relate to the new school
I said I cant relate to the new school

Cause where I'm from and how I'm raised
We had to man up and start getting paid
Count the chickens stash the eggs
Turn the house into a company
Where papers made
Cause where I'm from and how I'm raised
We had to man up and start getting paid
Count the chickens stash the eggs
Now we got a Office
Where the paper is made



Credits
Writer(s): Durell Westbrook
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link