Hard Work
Long nights I stay awake
Thinking bout my life
Its long shots no fade away
Hoping I will make it
Got my fam up in the basement
And we banging on the roof now
Let my people go I got the staff
Taking yours out
Let these niggas know we need that bag like we packing up
Counting all my blessings like its paper boy I stack em up
But they ain't really hearing me though
So I close my eyes and repeat as my story unfolds
You chasing dreams that your parents saw before you was born
I told my mama if she loved me than she'll leave me alone
Yes lord
If I really want it Ima get it
Ain't a limit to my options
Ain't no stopping till I'm winning
I don't want you on my team if you don't want it for yourself
You ain't leaching off my brothers
We ain't asking for no help
We been sacraficed a lot
No more Mr. Nice guy
And If they asking for me
Tell em I'm busy cause
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
Gotta hit the gym
If I wanna make it
Problems cross the board
For the shots that we been
Scared of taken
No more mr.nice guy
Could you look me into my eye
I got sleepless written inside
I don't sleep
Niggas dreaming for diamonds and the clothes
I just wanna eat
If my shots ever come to a froze
Where in the hell did I go
I'm not the person you know
Been the Hardest worker in the room
You could take a peak inside
But it be hard to fill the shoes
It be hard to lift the world
But I got reasons not to lose
Little ones that look at you
And following your every move
Don't slip up
Fell back down
I had to get up
Man right now
Ain't with the jit stuff
Pants pulled up
Sleeves rolled up
I won't let up
I've been working
Every second till the sun comes up
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
Thinking bout my life
Its long shots no fade away
Hoping I will make it
Got my fam up in the basement
And we banging on the roof now
Let my people go I got the staff
Taking yours out
Let these niggas know we need that bag like we packing up
Counting all my blessings like its paper boy I stack em up
But they ain't really hearing me though
So I close my eyes and repeat as my story unfolds
You chasing dreams that your parents saw before you was born
I told my mama if she loved me than she'll leave me alone
Yes lord
If I really want it Ima get it
Ain't a limit to my options
Ain't no stopping till I'm winning
I don't want you on my team if you don't want it for yourself
You ain't leaching off my brothers
We ain't asking for no help
We been sacraficed a lot
No more Mr. Nice guy
And If they asking for me
Tell em I'm busy cause
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
Gotta hit the gym
If I wanna make it
Problems cross the board
For the shots that we been
Scared of taken
No more mr.nice guy
Could you look me into my eye
I got sleepless written inside
I don't sleep
Niggas dreaming for diamonds and the clothes
I just wanna eat
If my shots ever come to a froze
Where in the hell did I go
I'm not the person you know
Been the Hardest worker in the room
You could take a peak inside
But it be hard to fill the shoes
It be hard to lift the world
But I got reasons not to lose
Little ones that look at you
And following your every move
Don't slip up
Fell back down
I had to get up
Man right now
Ain't with the jit stuff
Pants pulled up
Sleeves rolled up
I won't let up
I've been working
Every second till the sun comes up
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
I been working working working
Working working working working
I been working working working
Working hard baby
Credits
Writer(s): Marline Pompee
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