Work in Silence
Work in silence
Yea, I keep my money piling
Broke days, reminiscing got me willing
Press gas, give a fuck bout the mileage
On the highway speedin'
Brodie called my phone, bro dropped, now I'm creepin'
Spinnin' niggas blocks, Where you at? Bro you see him?
Pull up in the V, real fast it's a meeting
Yea, I hope you feel this
On the block they feel this
Know a couple niggas let it buss with no feelings
My bros really fearless
Love? I can care less
I got my heart broke, give a fuck bout yo feelings
Gotta keep working, money know I'm searching
I be chasing money? Money chasing me for certain
Momma said I'm golden, got my shit stolen
But I got it back, in the trenches I'm chosen
And my city chose me, niggas hating low key
Imma Capricorn, imma a goat, better crown me
My pain be weighing on me, but I growing slowly
Progressing in the streets, is hard as fuck, you better man up
Gotta keep that tool tucked, better make it bang first
Ain't no switching sides, better slide, imma real one
Lost too many niggas in the field, I'm feeling lonely
Ion want no friends, making moves by doley
Been going up slowly
Yea, I keep my money piling
Broke days, reminiscing got me willing
Press gas, give a fuck bout the mileage
On the highway speedin'
Brodie called my phone, bro dropped, now I'm creepin'
Spinnin' niggas blocks, Where you at? Bro you see him?
Pull up in the V, real fast it's a meeting
Yea, I hope you feel this
On the block they feel this
Know a couple niggas let it buss with no feelings
My bros really fearless
Love? I can care less
I got my heart broke, give a fuck bout yo feelings
Gotta keep working, money know I'm searching
I be chasing money? Money chasing me for certain
Momma said I'm golden, got my shit stolen
But I got it back, in the trenches I'm chosen
And my city chose me, niggas hating low key
Imma Capricorn, imma a goat, better crown me
My pain be weighing on me, but I growing slowly
Progressing in the streets, is hard as fuck, you better man up
Gotta keep that tool tucked, better make it bang first
Ain't no switching sides, better slide, imma real one
Lost too many niggas in the field, I'm feeling lonely
Ion want no friends, making moves by doley
Been going up slowly
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Writer(s): Ke-shaun Cockburn
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