Work
The powder give a migo power, and now narcotics wanna fuck with you
Somebody dying every hour, in the next hour it could happen to you
But keep on grinding gunna get that cash
You better get it now cuz it ain't gunna last
You better move around befo they send the task
Bitch I'm motivated cuz my damn past
You better watch with it when it comes to the damn stash
Im doing chores I threw the pounds up in the trash bag
I got the smoke up im my hood they call me gas man
Everything good until it's wasted in the trash can
I risk my life and risk my time this game a trans plant
I got them fire birds and ain't talking trans ams
I got some knots up in my pocket that make my pants sag
I got a glock up in my pocket I can't dance that
All my life I peeped game and left it past tense
If it don't make no money then it really makes no damn sense
If you don't raise the stakes then you loosing chanses
If you woke up alive then homie you advancing
Better enjoy your family don't take it for granted
These Choppa bullets knock a hata out his panties
We quick to pull it I'm tryna get you to understand it
I only feel sane when Im chillin on them zannies
I know if I was broke y'all really would abandon
You know who got you? you gunna find out when you stranded
You know who real? you gunna find out when they jam them
So I protect my reputation where I'm standing
I gotta work, if I don't work then It don't work
For what it was worth, say you ain't never put in work
You did no dirt, you never flipped a ounce of work
Or cut a bird, I had no choice I made it work
Somebody dying every hour, in the next hour it could happen to you
But keep on grinding gunna get that cash
You better get it now cuz it ain't gunna last
You better move around befo they send the task
Bitch I'm motivated cuz my damn past
You better watch with it when it comes to the damn stash
Im doing chores I threw the pounds up in the trash bag
I got the smoke up im my hood they call me gas man
Everything good until it's wasted in the trash can
I risk my life and risk my time this game a trans plant
I got them fire birds and ain't talking trans ams
I got some knots up in my pocket that make my pants sag
I got a glock up in my pocket I can't dance that
All my life I peeped game and left it past tense
If it don't make no money then it really makes no damn sense
If you don't raise the stakes then you loosing chanses
If you woke up alive then homie you advancing
Better enjoy your family don't take it for granted
These Choppa bullets knock a hata out his panties
We quick to pull it I'm tryna get you to understand it
I only feel sane when Im chillin on them zannies
I know if I was broke y'all really would abandon
You know who got you? you gunna find out when you stranded
You know who real? you gunna find out when they jam them
So I protect my reputation where I'm standing
I gotta work, if I don't work then It don't work
For what it was worth, say you ain't never put in work
You did no dirt, you never flipped a ounce of work
Or cut a bird, I had no choice I made it work
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Writer(s): Jesus Franco
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