Work

I'm goin' hard with the work like a 9 to 5
I ain't takin no L homie no lie
I put up something, I'm tryna get double for it
Then acrobat it like I'm bout to win a medal for it

Man I done did everything right
Working so hard I need everything right
Feeling like I did everything twice
Now I'm going hard, man every single night
I'ma make it work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
I'ma make it work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
I'ma make it

What's going down, I just see y'all squatting
Oh I must be killing them that's why I see y'all plotting
Hmm taking shots cool I know y'all watching
Might as well get a buzz on what I'm bout to be dropping
Dreams only come to those who sleep
I'm having lamb at the table while you counting ya sheep peep
I get rewarded nothing's ever been given
And the grind never stops like I skate for a living
Whole crew eating like we all got catered
Pineapple colored wrist these are the fruits of my labor
Anybody in my way of the road will
Mess around and get turned into road kill

Man I done did everything right
Working so hard I need everything right
Feeling like I did everything twice
Now I'm going hard, man every single night
I'ma make it work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
I'ma make it work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
I'ma make it

If a man don't work then he don't eat
My appetite for destruction is shifting on this beat
All these dudes hating man they ain't about that
I'm all about the Benjamin's I been frank about that
Instead of accepting fish I been out here fishing
Every step I take I be leading the new edition
All the work I put in I might have felt like a failure
But got people following suit like a plagiarized tailor
Minor set backs call for major come backs
And when I'm making major plays it's nothing minor bout that
People hate when u keeping it real

Man I done did everything right
Working so hard I need everything right
Feeling like I did everything twice
Now I'm going hard, man every single night
I'ma make it work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
I'ma make it work, work, work
Work, work, work, work
I'ma make it

I hold my ground like I'm handling the floor
My team winning you might wanna check the score
Had to teach a lesson and get skool on the boards
It's a mustang I just gotta move Ford
I had to get Skool on the boards
The way these rappers rapping man they got a nigga bored
Take 4 months off man I don't care
And still get paid like I worked the whole year

I still get it, I still get it, I still work



Credits
Writer(s): Brian Brown
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