Work
(Yeah, woah)
(Yeah, woah, yuh)
(I be thumbin')
(Through these hunnids)
(All my money steady comin' yeah)
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
Sippin' that wocky, I'm sippin' on trizz
G-station pill, young Matt, he my twizz
I'm up in her guts, Yung Goo, Mr. Frizz
Can't count all my hoes, got W rizz
She tell me I'm awesome, I feel like The Miz
Test my patience, fail the quiz
Ghillie suit on me, I love me some Liz
Ghillie suit on me, I love me some Liz
Ten shots out a Glock 19 gone send your ass to heaven nigga
I done had big dreams since I was eleven nigga
Same time, I was dealing with depression nigga
Now I'm moving different, if I gotta, I'ma stretch a nigga
Pressure nigga, mask on my face when I'm pressin' niggas
Fuck your fade bitch, me and gang love to deafen niggas
I ain't Danny Glover but I keep a lethal weapon nigga
Usher me to the priest 'cause these are my confessions nigga
I ain't cappin' in my rap, I just do this shit for fun
If my brother got a problem with you, nigga better run
In the club blowing bands, I ain't tripping off no ones
And my shooters hit from 30 something feet, we like the Suns
I'ma spark another wood, love fucking up my lungs
Me without no money is like glizzy with no bun
Me without no bitches is like Drizzy in '01
I might shoot a lullaby 'cause I can't sleep without no gun
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
(Yeah, woah, yuh)
(I be thumbin')
(Through these hunnids)
(All my money steady comin' yeah)
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
Sippin' that wocky, I'm sippin' on trizz
G-station pill, young Matt, he my twizz
I'm up in her guts, Yung Goo, Mr. Frizz
Can't count all my hoes, got W rizz
She tell me I'm awesome, I feel like The Miz
Test my patience, fail the quiz
Ghillie suit on me, I love me some Liz
Ghillie suit on me, I love me some Liz
Ten shots out a Glock 19 gone send your ass to heaven nigga
I done had big dreams since I was eleven nigga
Same time, I was dealing with depression nigga
Now I'm moving different, if I gotta, I'ma stretch a nigga
Pressure nigga, mask on my face when I'm pressin' niggas
Fuck your fade bitch, me and gang love to deafen niggas
I ain't Danny Glover but I keep a lethal weapon nigga
Usher me to the priest 'cause these are my confessions nigga
I ain't cappin' in my rap, I just do this shit for fun
If my brother got a problem with you, nigga better run
In the club blowing bands, I ain't tripping off no ones
And my shooters hit from 30 something feet, we like the Suns
I'ma spark another wood, love fucking up my lungs
Me without no money is like glizzy with no bun
Me without no bitches is like Drizzy in '01
I might shoot a lullaby 'cause I can't sleep without no gun
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
I be thumbin' through these hunnids, yeah my money steady comin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
All my niggas finna pull up and we got you niggas runnin'
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
I pop a xan when I'm off a perc, I ain't your man but I want the work
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Writer(s): Christian Marshall
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