Put n' Work

Ain't no way to make, it if you only in the middle of making it

The precision is not in the thoughts,
But the thoughts are pivotal in the calculations

The world is here to punish you
You decide if you will be filled with
Self-inflicted loath, and humiliation

Put in work, never been scared to get dirty
I been, clocking in for so long
Damn near forgot I was busy
Turning my passionate pain into songs
It would be a boost if you ever hurt me
Ain't no reason why we can't get along
If they ever attempt
Then you will catch it on me

Said you go crazy well I go bezerk
Hollon wait
Bitch I go dumb
Started a wave but don't know how to surf
Was no coastline in the city I'm from
But anyhow sha, I'm getting done
And you'd know I'm fast if you've seen run before
I could run a 40 in a 4.3
Niggas are not coming close

Never did track but I'm know for maintaining my distance
And also known for our resistance
So if you ever start something that you cannot finish
Might end your existence
I got many people that were taken
So guess that is why nothing is given
Son of a hustler
Put a plot together
Then body court the like a piston

I'm whooping ass
Giving a beating they think it's abusive
I don't need your support
Cause I'm not a child, I've been through the cruelest

Plus I want a lot more so why'd I ever stop for?
Gotta work 2 times harder than the next man
So I'll be up by 4

Put in the time

Put in work, never been scared to get dirty
I been, clocking in for so long
Damn near forgot I was busy
Turning my passionate pain into songs
It would be a boost if you ever hurt me
Ain't no reason why we can't get along
If they ever attempt then you will catch it on me

Said you go crazy well I go bezerk
Hollon wait
Bitch I go dumb
Started a wave but don't know how to surf
Was no coastline in the city I'm from
But anyhow sha, I'm getting done
And you'd know I'm fast
If you've seen run before
I could run a 40 in a 4.3
Niggas are not coming close

I'm under quarantine so not come close to me
Vibe is contagious but can't get a hold of me
How can I chill? Not even where I'm supposed to be
My momma prays for me while on the phone with me

Darker the sweeter the sicker the iller
But taking good care cause I'm rhyming in nurseries
No need for bait imma still head out fishing
Only shell that I'm tryna catch is a company

Don't get it twisted cause it ain't safe
At least till I get a mill in the safe
Can't be still, gotta keep up the pace
I use no heels when I'm running a race

If you're too slow to keep track
Well that's too bad cuz I ain't coming back
I want too much so I can't ever lack
Post up in the cut like I'm Shaq

Put in work, never been scared to get dirty
I been, clocking in for so long
Damn near forgot I was busy
Turning my passionate pain into songs
It would be a boost if you ever hurt me
Ain't no reason why we can't get along
If they ever attempt then you will catch it on me

Said you go crazy well I go bezerk
Hollon wait
Bitch I go dumb
Started a wave but don't know how to surf
Was no coastline in the city I'm from
But anyhow sha, I'm getting done
And you'd know I'm fast
If you've seen run before
I could run a 40 in a 4.3
Niggas are not coming close



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