Do Work

Prepare for launch in three, two, one

Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
We ain't got no money problems
All we do is slang brick

Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work (y'all don't want no fuckin' problems)
All we do is slang brick

The fuckin' squad starts haulin' at 18:00
Only seven on our squad, we still make our number
Give a fuck 'bout how you want it
You gonna get it how we throw it down
Backing up the line
'Til you hate that motherfuckin' sound

Oh, that's some real shit, Team 3 boys
Ain't nothing you want to deal with
So let me show you how we roll
Pegasus blacked out, shit-faced, Keto
Got Phony on the jockey truck
Ain't nobody running out of nothing, he gonna stock it up

If you go inside that fucking cell, you better lock it up
Or end up with a day off without pay, they fucking got me, bruh (rrr)
But them bricks keep moving
Anytime you find you don't know what you're doing
You ain't got to fear the beard, go ahead and use it
Pick up that motherfucking phone and page Hubert

Sixteen thousand six hundred and thirty-six
Breaking them records and making the fuckin' sales, bitch
He's the veteran, better than any other shift
If you don't know, then I'ma going to tell you what the fuck it is

Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
We ain't got no money problems
All we do is slang brick

Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Y'all don't want no fucking problems
All we do is slang brick

These fuckin' new guys roll in thinking they, the shit
Well, we gonna go ahead and test'em out right quick
Grab all of your stuff, head to the back of the dip
And 32 racks will make you a baby back bitch

Mustard's kind of a prick
To a guy when he's fucking new
But you see him at the team party
Little drunkie poo, he's a nice dude
Usually, yeah, he's pretty cool
But you piss him off, he'll hit that Icey Pop, fuck you!

You got Muscly McConaughey
Ben Jones, keep it cool, no matter the kind of day
Good or bad, it don't matter what happens
We got to stay for 12 hours to get this paper for bills, we got to pay
Who wants Static? Better back it up and chill, brah
You don't want no problems with this silver back gorilla
Body warrior, athletic tee with the sleeves gone
World record law press, Fulton bitch a team strong

And Tyler, he just want to know
Is that his fucking cherry coke? (Quotation marks)
And Junior, he don't carry weight
Five dollars says shit, he'll probably let it go

Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
We ain't got no money problems
All we do is slang brick

Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Y'all don't want no fucking problems
All we do is slang brick

Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3 (it's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work (we ain't got no money problems)
All we do is slang brick

Do work Team 3
Do work Team 3 (there's a whole lot of gang shit)
Do work Team 3
Do work (y'all don't want no fucking problems)
All we do is slang brick!



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Writer(s): James Elliot
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