Workin' On It
Yea
Get on your grind lil nigga
Get on your grind lil nigga
Shine on
Look
Shine on
Look
Depression be getting me
It's tweaking my energy
I need infinite clarity
Staring until I see
Yea my soul is rarity
So it ain't no comparing me
Man your life is a parody
I'm tired of smoking the weed
I get high off a melody
I'm up in the air
Got em like how he get there
It was right in your face
Man you was just unaware
I'm tapping into my feelings and I just hope that you care
Never actually fit in dawg i just knew what to wear
But that just the half it
Passion when snapping shit til I ball Colin Kaepernik
Got drive with no accident
But your party crashing it
Hit the weed I forgot I quit
That's just me on my addict shit
But I'm working it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
Ha
(Working on it)
Yea I'm working on it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
(Working on it)
Yea I'm working on it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
(Working on it)
Yea
I said I'm working on it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
Like a Mechanic bitch I'm working on it
You're different as fuck bro
From every like your like
Nobody's on the shit that you're on
Like you could literally drop a single and that shit be popping for 4 years without dropping shit bro
You see what I'm saying
Like um you really have that depth with your style
That shit cool as fuck to me
Like literally bro I see this shit going way further then like
We could even imagine
You gotta work work work work work
Lil nigga better work work work work work
Mama said work work work work work
Papa said work
Work
Work
Work
Pieces of man
This who I am as of late
Focused and sticking to the plan til I'm great
All this for the fam
They'll take it if they can
(I got niggas tryna end me)
But they won't
Feed this to my soul
Charge it to the game
All this for the fame
What a shame
What a shame
(What a mothefucking shame)
Yea
What a shame
What a shame
But you gotta work work work work work
Lil nigga better work work work work work
Mama said work work work work work
Papa said work work work work work work work work
Now you listen to me
I want you to get your ass up today
Go out and look for a job
The work today is Job
J-O-B
Ya hear me
Get on your grind lil nigga
Get on your grind lil nigga
Shine on
Look
Shine on
Look
Depression be getting me
It's tweaking my energy
I need infinite clarity
Staring until I see
Yea my soul is rarity
So it ain't no comparing me
Man your life is a parody
I'm tired of smoking the weed
I get high off a melody
I'm up in the air
Got em like how he get there
It was right in your face
Man you was just unaware
I'm tapping into my feelings and I just hope that you care
Never actually fit in dawg i just knew what to wear
But that just the half it
Passion when snapping shit til I ball Colin Kaepernik
Got drive with no accident
But your party crashing it
Hit the weed I forgot I quit
That's just me on my addict shit
But I'm working it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
Ha
(Working on it)
Yea I'm working on it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
(Working on it)
Yea I'm working on it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
(Working on it)
Yea
I said I'm working on it
(Working on it)
Work work working on it
Like a Mechanic bitch I'm working on it
You're different as fuck bro
From every like your like
Nobody's on the shit that you're on
Like you could literally drop a single and that shit be popping for 4 years without dropping shit bro
You see what I'm saying
Like um you really have that depth with your style
That shit cool as fuck to me
Like literally bro I see this shit going way further then like
We could even imagine
You gotta work work work work work
Lil nigga better work work work work work
Mama said work work work work work
Papa said work
Work
Work
Work
Pieces of man
This who I am as of late
Focused and sticking to the plan til I'm great
All this for the fam
They'll take it if they can
(I got niggas tryna end me)
But they won't
Feed this to my soul
Charge it to the game
All this for the fame
What a shame
What a shame
(What a mothefucking shame)
Yea
What a shame
What a shame
But you gotta work work work work work
Lil nigga better work work work work work
Mama said work work work work work
Papa said work work work work work work work work
Now you listen to me
I want you to get your ass up today
Go out and look for a job
The work today is Job
J-O-B
Ya hear me
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Writer(s): Isaiah Johnson
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