Gotta Work (Remastered) - Bonus
I love music more than fame
I love sex, more than lust
I love girls juh like Hov
I love money more than greed
I just wanna hit a lick, like I'm rolling up a J and hit it again
Again, again, till I run out of saliva
I started late like Adam and Eve
I came fast like a bullet with speed
Everyday I'm on my knees
Praying to God so I can eat
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta move like bosses move
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm leaving Uni
That ain't my place
That ain't my vibe
I'm doing music till I die
I'm doing me and only me
I'm gunning for my dreams
I'm reaching for the stars
I'm opening a new chapter in my life
Where I'm not cool with being second
I'm aiming for the top and the real top, not top two but top one
Okay, I'm here and I'm beasting
Life's not easy, my mom took the left way, I took the right
My father went missing
Life been silly
I found my passion
I'm in love with music
I'm praying for riches
To God Almighty, please hear me out, yeah
I gotta work and work and work till my hands fucking bleed
Need a Rolie for my wrist and a Patek for the other
I'm the hottest in the streets
I be bringing all this heat
Niggas are starting to fucking sweat
But it's cool I came in peace
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gonna move, move move, I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move, I gotta move the right way
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gonna move, move move, I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move, I gotta move the right way
Started late like Adam and Eve
I came fast like a bullet with speed
Everyday I'm on my knees praying to God so I can eat
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God
I love music more than fame, I love sex, more than lust
I love girls juh like Hov, I love money more than greed
I just wanna hit a lick
Like I'm rolling up a J and hit it again, again, again
Till I run out of saliva
I love sex, more than lust
I love girls juh like Hov
I love money more than greed
I just wanna hit a lick, like I'm rolling up a J and hit it again
Again, again, till I run out of saliva
I started late like Adam and Eve
I came fast like a bullet with speed
Everyday I'm on my knees
Praying to God so I can eat
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work
I gotta work my ass off
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move
I gotta move the right way
I gotta move like bosses move
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm leaving Uni
That ain't my place
That ain't my vibe
I'm doing music till I die
I'm doing me and only me
I'm gunning for my dreams
I'm reaching for the stars
I'm opening a new chapter in my life
Where I'm not cool with being second
I'm aiming for the top and the real top, not top two but top one
Okay, I'm here and I'm beasting
Life's not easy, my mom took the left way, I took the right
My father went missing
Life been silly
I found my passion
I'm in love with music
I'm praying for riches
To God Almighty, please hear me out, yeah
I gotta work and work and work till my hands fucking bleed
Need a Rolie for my wrist and a Patek for the other
I'm the hottest in the streets
I be bringing all this heat
Niggas are starting to fucking sweat
But it's cool I came in peace
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gonna move, move move, I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move, I gotta move the right way
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gotta work, work, work, I gotta work my ass off
I gonna move, move move, I gotta move the right way
I gotta move, move, move, I gotta move the right way
Started late like Adam and Eve
I came fast like a bullet with speed
Everyday I'm on my knees praying to God so I can eat
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God please
Let me eat, God
I love music more than fame, I love sex, more than lust
I love girls juh like Hov, I love money more than greed
I just wanna hit a lick
Like I'm rolling up a J and hit it again, again, again
Till I run out of saliva
Credits
Writer(s): Luvo Dayimani
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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