What's the Word
Tryna find who ima serve to
If you need it,ima serve you
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word now?
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
I can get it to you, somehow
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Tryna find who ima serve to
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
If you need it, ima serve you
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Ain't no sleep, it's time to get it
Wash my ass & do the dishes
Next i'm counting up the digits
Just call Felix, he'll fix it
They throw salt, I never listen
I'm too hungry for this chicken
Whip it up, it's time to mix it
Cause these bands got my attention
But i'm back in shit, remember when the times was tough
But i'm track hawking bitches that ain't moving fast enough
So get back in the line & just keep bagging dodey up
Can't keep track of the time, i'm cooking macaroni up
Yeah, i'm back now
I call Marz or call up 3, they on yo ass now
Got him playing hide and seek, he running track now
Fuck a feature on this, Tae is on the track now
Pray I don't crash, I don't crash out
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word now?
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
I can get it to you, somehow
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Tryna find who ima serve to
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
If you need it, ima serve you
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Tryna find who ima serve to
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
If you need it,ima serve you
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word now?
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
I can get it to you, somehow
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Tryna find who ima serve to
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
If you need it, ima serve you
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Ain't no sleep, it's time to get it
Wash my ass & do the dishes
Next i'm counting up the digits
Just call Felix, he'll fix it
They throw salt, I never listen
I'm too hungry for this chicken
Whip it up, it's time to mix it
Cause these bands got my attention
But i'm back in shit, remember when the times was tough
But i'm track hawking bitches that ain't moving fast enough
So get back in the line & just keep bagging dodey up
Can't keep track of the time, i'm cooking macaroni up
Yeah, i'm back now
I call Marz or call up 3, they on yo ass now
Got him playing hide and seek, he running track now
Fuck a feature on this, Tae is on the track now
Pray I don't crash, I don't crash out
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word now?
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
I can get it to you, somehow
Flipping bread, i'm like a bird
Tryna find who ima serve to
Flipping bricks, i'm on the curb
If you need it, ima serve you
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
Tryna find who ima serve to
Ain't no sleep, yeah, what's the word?
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Writer(s): Jer’vante Barnhill
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