Put in Work

Never been used to being spoon fed
Am that type, who always go get it
Am that type, who always go study
Lot of this niggers are pole bearers
Lot of this niggers are so jealous
How can you plan that it will never be
How can you plan to be scandalous
Don't you know I sweat, before I get it
I might be ravish and living lavish
But I stay up late like the talking heads
Shit is so scary when you working hard
And even some days you still hungry
Shit is so scary when your mama call
And even the money you can't get it
If you see me pulling up in the whip
Ma homie you got to know that
I put in work
I put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work before I get meat
I put in work
I put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat
All the things I ever dream of
All the things that was uncommon
Should I known that getting money
Wasn't so sweet they say it's a lemon
Riches comes with its demons
Living easy with my eyes close
Put that verse on John Lennon
I did it all, I never thought it will work
And my hatez thought it will never last
Use to be dreaming the lui rag
Now am staking 50 on the dash
I cant remember the bitter past
I cant remember the bitter pass
All I remember is better times
Shit is fading me like a flash (Flash)
I put in work
I put in work
Put in work
Put in work before I can eat
Put in work before I get meat
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work before I get meat
I put in work
I put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat
Did it for mama
Did it for Braven
Working so hard, I put on repeat
Sunny go up, we get to the street
Huh
Hommies want help but dey on retreat
Dey hit me down I get on ma feet
Think dey got money but den its petit
Huh
They don't want no grass to grow under my feet
But one day they gon clap for me on their feet
If u see me riding the benz
If u see me out of the benz
If u see the money dance
I put in work
I put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work before I get meat
I put in work
I put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work
Put in work, before I can eat
Put in work, before I get meat



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Writer(s): Daniel Quartey
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