Workin'
Speaking for the young ones and the chasers
The ones that's misguided by their greatness
Holdin' on to fakeness
Scratch that deamon off it dont make sense
Running up these numbers tryna make ends
God willing we keep this ship together
When i spit i throw flamez in this cold weather
Wrote this verse seven thirty middle of december
I'm so eager to get better you don't know the feeling
I just want that trap money to have purpose
Fuck the club build yo business up cuz it's worth it
You're misguided by the people all around you
Box thinking short term leave that shit behind you
We cover up the scars with a piece of chain
Started from the bottom momma know they gon feel my pain
I hold you accountable if you're moving shiesty
Twenty five years of friendship with some of my homies
I excpect the same treatment this is teamwork
Couldn't pay my rent hella stressed but i made it work
People neglect my music turn it up a notch
This is for the ones that still believe that we can make it out
New year same nigga with a fashion sense
Same circle i don't even know how to get new friends
Alonzo training day how i map it out
Underrated like Jake niggas still in doubt
But we gon get it though
I'm bleeding from these hours never switch the flow
Shift the culture like im Allen Iverson
Heron Preston bucket hat cost a hunnid some
I'm still goin at it
Brick by brick they callin me a hip hop addict
Can't cope with my style or my vision nigga
Fuck yo gram better show me your stocks nigga
Ooh we been working for a minute
Momma in the back rooting for me and we in it
I'm still on the bench we gon get it though
Keep yo head high while we get this dough ooooh
We been working for a minute
Momma in the back rooting for me and we in it
I'm still on the bench we gon get it though
Keep yo head high while we get this dough ooooh
We been working for a minute
Momma in the back rooting for me and we in it
I'm still on the bench we gon get it though
Keep yo head high while we get this dough ooh
We been working for a minute
We been working for a minute
We been working for a minute
We been working for a minute
You never heard a song like this
It's time to change the rules head up high and stay legit
That gangsta talk don't mean shit if you don't feed yo fam
Leave some savings for the future till it comes in hand
The ones that's misguided by their greatness
Holdin' on to fakeness
Scratch that deamon off it dont make sense
Running up these numbers tryna make ends
God willing we keep this ship together
When i spit i throw flamez in this cold weather
Wrote this verse seven thirty middle of december
I'm so eager to get better you don't know the feeling
I just want that trap money to have purpose
Fuck the club build yo business up cuz it's worth it
You're misguided by the people all around you
Box thinking short term leave that shit behind you
We cover up the scars with a piece of chain
Started from the bottom momma know they gon feel my pain
I hold you accountable if you're moving shiesty
Twenty five years of friendship with some of my homies
I excpect the same treatment this is teamwork
Couldn't pay my rent hella stressed but i made it work
People neglect my music turn it up a notch
This is for the ones that still believe that we can make it out
New year same nigga with a fashion sense
Same circle i don't even know how to get new friends
Alonzo training day how i map it out
Underrated like Jake niggas still in doubt
But we gon get it though
I'm bleeding from these hours never switch the flow
Shift the culture like im Allen Iverson
Heron Preston bucket hat cost a hunnid some
I'm still goin at it
Brick by brick they callin me a hip hop addict
Can't cope with my style or my vision nigga
Fuck yo gram better show me your stocks nigga
Ooh we been working for a minute
Momma in the back rooting for me and we in it
I'm still on the bench we gon get it though
Keep yo head high while we get this dough ooooh
We been working for a minute
Momma in the back rooting for me and we in it
I'm still on the bench we gon get it though
Keep yo head high while we get this dough ooooh
We been working for a minute
Momma in the back rooting for me and we in it
I'm still on the bench we gon get it though
Keep yo head high while we get this dough ooh
We been working for a minute
We been working for a minute
We been working for a minute
We been working for a minute
You never heard a song like this
It's time to change the rules head up high and stay legit
That gangsta talk don't mean shit if you don't feed yo fam
Leave some savings for the future till it comes in hand
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Writer(s): Jacob Noor Eliasson, Christoffer Katenda
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