Outro
Bed or the floor
Work it i know what you want
You gon text your girl
Damn he dont front
Tear that kitty no sympathy
Energy focused
I know what you need & its sweet
We never practice just at it
The static was quick
You gave in and
I knew i fell deep
Fuck what they say
We play islah allday
Snoke & fuck give no fucks
If they nention are name
Right off the bat when i met you
I knew you were down for the life that i live & its strange
Lost a few friends thru the path
That i chose guess goals to big those that are afraid never complain
God gave me lemons
Exchange em limes
& sell 50 a eighth
Straight to the bank
That look steak
He say he got it
You know how we play
Workin
Workin
Moving shit outa town
Man i could of did 4to8
Juggin oz cut the niddle man
While you chillin on the interstate
Im just tryna stack more than bill
With a pool size larger than yay couldn't settle for minimum wage
The bigger the bill the harder you play
They want to take who you are then try to get it all away
Always complain bout what you do
Some just born with love to hate
Niggas claim they got the juice
But aint got what it takes
The moment i jumped off the porch
I had to make a great escape
Work it i know what you want
You gon text your girl
Damn he dont front
Tear that kitty no sympathy
Energy focused
I know what you need & its sweet
We never practice just at it
The static was quick
You gave in and
I knew i fell deep
Fuck what they say
We play islah allday
Snoke & fuck give no fucks
If they nention are name
Right off the bat when i met you
I knew you were down for the life that i live & its strange
Lost a few friends thru the path
That i chose guess goals to big those that are afraid never complain
God gave me lemons
Exchange em limes
& sell 50 a eighth
Straight to the bank
That look steak
He say he got it
You know how we play
Workin
Workin
Moving shit outa town
Man i could of did 4to8
Juggin oz cut the niddle man
While you chillin on the interstate
Im just tryna stack more than bill
With a pool size larger than yay couldn't settle for minimum wage
The bigger the bill the harder you play
They want to take who you are then try to get it all away
Always complain bout what you do
Some just born with love to hate
Niggas claim they got the juice
But aint got what it takes
The moment i jumped off the porch
I had to make a great escape
Credits
Writer(s): Drew Riser
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