Workin'

Working Working Working Working Working all day
Tryna make a dollar
Tryna turn this into something

Back in the kitchen again
Yung Emril got his apron on
Made this dish from memory
But I switched up the seasoning
Feel so close to blowing up
That y'all should be counting me down
The only thing I'm focused on
Is how much they counting me out
We started with nothing
They thought we was finished
Then we drafted out our plans
And that's when we started building
And we lived off the crumbs
But look what we did with them
Crazy how we turned a couple sour grapes to a vineyard
I know too many Liz Lemons
I need to meet me more Issa Raes
I'm sorry I don't love you now
But Maybe we'll see some day
But also we know seas don't change direction
Redirect the wave you on
It's a suggestion
I see we just going different ways
Preoccupied with me cuz I'm selfish
Awake at night second guessing
What if I make it?
What if don't?
What if I missed it?
What is inconsistent?
Why do I care?
What am I doing?
Not psychic
Don't know the future
So I'm just gon keep it moving

Working Working Working Working Working all day
Tryna make a dollar
Tryna turn this into something
I'm tired
Tired of not being near ya
You looking real unfamiliar
It's been way too long
I'm so tired
Tired of not being near ya
You looking real unfamiliar
It's been way too long



Credits
Writer(s): Derick Marchel
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