3-10 Freestyle
Work, sleep,fuck repeat. work, sleep, fuck, reapeat
Workin' on 9 to 5, back on that grind again Really like 3 to 10, yeah I be clockin' in
Young bean, yeah we up again Crazy how summer ends
Crazy how life has been, really it's been a trip
Sometimes I'm actin' pimp Sometimes I'm actin' simp
Sometimes can't catch a grip Hard hitter, just like Butterbean
Gutter kid, gotta keep it G People tell me how I'm gonna be
I don't know, I got tunnel vision Focused up, yeah I know I'm winnin
My brother said, yeah I'm gonna blow I want to, but you never know
I'm workin' hard, so I'm showin' growth
Work, sleep, fuck, repeat Work, sleep, fuck, repeat
Work, work, work
Big bean, yeah I been a boss Always be problems I come across
Always let the fuckin' work show Never wait your turn fuckin' glow
Time flies when you havin' fun In LA and I'm on a run
My mama love me, I'm her only son And it's the only reason that I want a gun
Big reason gotta get home Big season gotta get dome
Bean truck in the endzone Big bean, yeah I been on
I don't know but I'm smokin' drugs I don't know I'm still counting dubs
I'm talking about hunnits and fifties I'm moving up if you with me I'm bumpin' the city
Work, sleep,fuck repeat. work, sleep, fuck, reapeat
work, work,work
Workin' on 9 to 5, back on that grind again Really like 3 to 10, yeah I be clockin' in
Young bean, yeah we up again Crazy how summer ends
Crazy how life has been, really it's been a trip
Sometimes I'm actin' pimp Sometimes I'm actin' simp
Sometimes can't catch a grip Hard hitter, just like Butterbean
Gutter kid, gotta keep it G People tell me how I'm gonna be
I don't know, I got tunnel vision Focused up, yeah I know I'm winnin
My brother said, yeah I'm gonna blow I want to, but you never know
I'm workin' hard, so I'm showin' growth
Work, sleep, fuck, repeat Work, sleep, fuck, repeat
Work, work, work
Big bean, yeah I been a boss Always be problems I come across
Always let the fuckin' work show Never wait your turn fuckin' glow
Time flies when you havin' fun In LA and I'm on a run
My mama love me, I'm her only son And it's the only reason that I want a gun
Big reason gotta get home Big season gotta get dome
Bean truck in the endzone Big bean, yeah I been on
I don't know but I'm smokin' drugs I don't know I'm still counting dubs
I'm talking about hunnits and fifties I'm moving up if you with me I'm bumpin' the city
Work, sleep,fuck repeat. work, sleep, fuck, reapeat
work, work,work
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Writer(s): Dj Garcia
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