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Ashy To Classy

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Slim Thug Canonical path: /slim-thug/ashy-to-classy Related lyric paths: 6
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Ashy To Classy

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That's right

I went from ashy to classy, to classic

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you hear me now

I can barely hear you

Mother fuckers too far in my rearview

That's right

I went from ashy to classy, to classic

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you see me now

A nigga pocket so swoll'

They can't stand to see a young nigga home

Ballin' outta control

Started out a little young nigga, 'bout 15

Tryin' to figure out ways to get big green

Had dreams of rock gleams,

top down on the old school

cause the hustla's ridin' clean looked so cool

You know the rules, I got in where I fit in

Why not hit the block, all my other brothers did it

Had to get out there and get it on my own

Cause when you turn 16, nowadays you grown

Mama did her best, cause I never missed a meal

But I'm tired of takin' money

that shit needed for bills, you feel me?

I'm tryin' to take a little weight up off her back

So I'm takin' up the slack, thanks to feens wantin' crack

A 50 pack, to a half, to a whole

To be 15 nigga, my pockets on swoll'

Huh

I'm finally bout to get my chance to go pro

And let the city know Slim thug gettin' dough

I went from ashy to classy, to classic

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you hear me now

I can barely hear you

Mother fuckers too far in my rearview

That's right

I went from ashy to classy, to classic

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you see me now

A nigga pocket so swoll'

They can't stand to see a young nigga home,

ballin' outta control

Now I'm the one ridin' clean, Just made 17

But I aint' satisfied with the cash the block bring

And them law snatchin niggas off the block every night

Cause boys treatin' this shit cause it's a normal 9 to 5

Instead of trying to put their paper in a row

These niggas on the block hustlin' till they get caught

But a, my mama didn't ain't no fool

I had to chill for a minute and just focus on school

And if I wasn't in the hall gettin' ho's

I was chillin' wit my niggas spittin flows

Next thing you know I'm at the club doin' shows

And gettin' bank rolls when I step through the doors

My pussy rate at an all-time high

And ain't too much shit that I want I can't buy

I'm livin' good, everyday stay fly

I guess that's why the niggas in the hood say hi

I went from ashy to classy, to classic

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you hear me now

I can barely hear you

Mother fuckers too far in my rearview

That's right

I went from ashy to classy, to glassy

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you see me now

A nigga pocket so swoll'

They can't stand to see a young nigga home,

ballin' outta control

Nowadays I'm a made man

And word is Slim thug is a very well paid man

I'm raybanned up, top down, mashing

Lookin in the rearview at the haters that I'm passin'

So please stop with them questions you askin'

I'm a hustla, I'ma stay smashing.

Quarter million dollar cars, I'm livin' like a star

VIP with the bar, players buyin' out the bar

And even though a nigga didn't shoot hoops

I still found ways to make NBA loot

A young nigga got his pockets on swoll'

They can't stahnd to see a young nigga home

ballin' outta control

I went from ashy to classy, to classic

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you hear me now

I can barely hear you

Mother fuckers too far in my rearview

That's right

I went from ashy to classy, to classic

Quarter million dollar car

you can't pass me

Haters can you see me now

A nigga pocket so swoll'

They can't stand to see a young nigga home,

ballin' outta control ...

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