I didn't work this damn hard I didn't make it this far Just to make it this far This is part of the cycle (I didn't make it this far) (Just to make it this far) Not to leave my own mark This the part when the flower starts to bloom after rain And gets

She didn't make it this far by just shakin' hands She'll shake her money maker twice as hard as anyone can Far too pretty to be giving it cheap That's why she's making six figures working three days a week Ya she'd even break a promise in the promised