My Work

I don't think you
Really care bout
My work
I don't think you
Know how hard
That I work

Boy I been
Applying pressure
Keep a notebook
On the dresser
Please the universe
Of elders
The collector
Gets a relict
Keep a bounce
Like I'm rubber
Thousand sunny
Like the weather
This a Luffy
Like adventure
So I better
Find a treasure
Sorry if I'm extra
While I'm
Navigating levels
And I still
Ain't find a princess
I don't do it
Out of pleasure
Got a few accolades
You should get to
Know me better
Twenty years worth of effort
Like a dooms day prep-per
Looka
Looking good
Feeling great
Misunderstood
Or understand
The stakes
Play for keeps
Burn some sage
Lies and hate
Fighting for
Approval since
An early age
Really fake
Men amazed
You looking for appraisal
Like you real estate
I don't want that dinner date

Of course
I take it personal
It's my work
I don't think you
Really care bout
My work
I don't think
You know
How I hard
That I work
You don't
Get to tell me
Bout what I'm worth

Don't nobody
Know your value
Not to make
It all about you
When you
Staying in your lane
And that's usually
When they foul you
Maybe miss a few shots
Now the media
Surround you
Never ever let you change
Only knew you
Where they found you
Can't make them prouder
And they running out of talent
Jimmer can't make a team
But they paying
Channing Crowder
Never ever liked my sound
Another king
Would crown you
Got to over throw
The throne
Just laying
Out a ground rule
Looka
Looking great
Feel amazing
Gate keepers
Got to pay them
Record labels
Record breaking
They don't
Want independence
Just indie payments
Be careful embracing someone
Taking any payments
For a
Couple thousand
He said I'm greater
Without paying more
Never make it major

Of course
I take it personal
It's my work
I don't think you
Really care bout
My work
I don't think
You know
How I hard
That I work
You don't
Get to tell me
Bout what I'm worth



Credits
Writer(s): Bradlee Patrick, Ryan Scott
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