Working Everyday But Not Really
If you know it then I know it
Pop out at your party, pop out wherever your show is
No one talk about your name because you broke as a bitch
And I don't even wanna talk bout how much money I get
Way too much
And my pockets filled up, get your pockets spilled up
And I shoot with that gun, opposition get up
Hahaha, and I'm winning, so you know they hate us
Do it different, so different everyone else wouldn't get it, no
I can do it different, I can- I can do it too
Okay I'm gone
On the block we see him run
You can hit off routers but you cannot hit a jugg
I am not a pussy, ima say what i want
JNCO on me, JNCO what I rock
Said you're going to kill me but you will not shoot that- shoot that gun
Kill him then I leavе, kill us and they run
And I'm done
Just kidding, no I'm not, kidding no I'm not
Got a bulletproof vеst but I promise you'll get shot
I'm tweaking off meds, keep on running to the ops
And he tweakin in the spot, 'cause we set his dumbass up
And you really signed a deal, but without that shit you flopped
And you don't make no good music, talk 'bout lies, and I can't cuff, bitch
Pop out at your party, pop out wherever your show is
No one talk about your name because you broke as a bitch
And I don't even wanna talk bout how much money I get
Way too much
And my pockets filled up, get your pockets spilled up
And I shoot with that gun, opposition get up
Hahaha, and I'm winning, so you know they hate us
Do it different, so different everyone else wouldn't get it, no
I can do it different, I can- I can do it too
Okay I'm gone
On the block we see him run
You can hit off routers but you cannot hit a jugg
I am not a pussy, ima say what i want
JNCO on me, JNCO what I rock
Said you're going to kill me but you will not shoot that- shoot that gun
Kill him then I leavе, kill us and they run
And I'm done
Just kidding, no I'm not, kidding no I'm not
Got a bulletproof vеst but I promise you'll get shot
I'm tweaking off meds, keep on running to the ops
And he tweakin in the spot, 'cause we set his dumbass up
And you really signed a deal, but without that shit you flopped
And you don't make no good music, talk 'bout lies, and I can't cuff, bitch
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Writer(s): Bryan Brittanica
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