Put On Your Work

Yo BLACC, This Beat Is Sick!
Yeah, put on your work
Take these blue cheese and these chains
Yeah, put on your work
Come with a rain bitch wet like a Maybach
Yeah, put on your work
Feel like I'm oldie, fuckin' like a youngie
Yeah, put on your work
Yeah, put on your work
Come with a new merch, I'm signing
Fuck with a lil bitch, on a road trip
Cody on a backseat weed wanna rollin'
Said she traumtin' but the fuck made her low-key
Yeah I 'm a low-key, but these shows
Slide' on a highway, tire smoke
Smoke loud roll up, lay on the clouds
Bitch, gonna zoom up on a sunroof
Lay-down, takin' shoes off to the window
No heartbeat she a deaf but an eye roll
Yeah to the my court, Is a love story
Just cut a ties with a real love
Bitch was a normie, but I made her horny
Then she fucked up
Addicted to the free life
Still wanna fuck me, ain't gonna fuck her
Feelings gonna fuck me
Committed to the suicide and I'm like
Fuck nigga 6 feet under and I'm dead
No one gonna saw me
Fuck nigga now I'm going to the top but I'm lonely
Yeah yeah yeah yeah said I'm lonely
Livin' in the dilemma
Can't depend on a normies life
Wanna puttin' in the work and goin' alright
Imma taking notes on what am I
New life new problems every mile I gotta lesson
I gotta lesson, I gotta listen
You gotta listen
You gotta learn and you gotta listen
I'm gonna teach you how to fuck up in your life in a one day
This life never build-up in a one day but u'll go in one sec
One sec one sec ion wanna go out
Ion wanna leave this world 'til I go up
Yeah, put on your work
Take these blue cheese and these chains
Yeah, put on your work
Come with a rain bitch wet like a Maybach
Yeah, put on your work
Feel like I'm oldie, fuckin' like a youngie
Yeah, put on your work
Yeah, put on your work
Okay okay
I just wanna say that I'm a lowkey
I'm in love with the cocaine
Gettin' bitch on the table
Layin' her like a sheets and messed up
Nose gettin' white pussy taste like a dolphin
I call my bitch ivory
'Cause she looks like antique
Took her to the Paris
White gold Louis neck' on her wish list
Never check price
'Cause she knows her owner got her
And god knows we got home
She gon' act like in hunger
Callin' me Saint
But I make her sinnin' all day
And she knows this
But she loves
And when we got into night
She be cryin' into walls
Queen in the morning
But at night we gon' break laws
And I make her reborn
Ashes goin' thru to the window
Yeah, put on your work
Take these blue cheese and these chains
Yeah, put on your work
Come with a rain bitch wet like a Maybach
Yeah, put on your work
Feel like I'm oldie, fuckin' like a youngie
Yeah, put on your work
Yeah, put on your work
Yeah, put on your work
Take these blue cheese and these chains
Yeah, put on your work
Come with a rain bitch wet like a Maybach
Yeah, put on your work
Feel like I'm oldie, fuckin' like a youngie
Yeah, put on your work
Yeah, put on your work



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