First Job

What is YOUR mark?

Ma dukes is like "Remy, you really need a job"
Applied to McDonald's, that shit felt like a lob
I felt like it was the Krusty Krab, on my SpongeBob
Only lasted 'bout a week, it really made me sob

Went for my interview, met this woman named Heather
Answered all them questions, it felt lighter than a feather
Interview fit was dapper, my lil' coat was leather
Got the job, 1-0, I'm stackin' up my record
Needed a lil' face card, ya boy passed the test
Thought I would fail that shit, my nerves got put to rest
95%, a nigga felt like the best
Felt like the GOAT, I don't mean that shit in jest
My nigga Noah taught me how to make nuggets and sausages
Tryna get the bag, so I really started watchin' it
Tryna get the bag, so I really started lockin' in
I felt like we could be Kobe and Shaq, Karl Malone and Stockton shit
It all went good until I burned my arm on the grill
Choked my job the fuck up, I couldn't get over the thrill
Heather sent me home and fired me, I didn't know how to chill
Even 4 months later, I remember how it really feel

Ma dukes is like "Remy, you really need a job"
Applied to McDonald's, that shit felt like a lob
I felt like it was the Krusty Krab, on my SpongeBob
Only lasted 'bout a week, it really made me sob
Ma dukes is like "Remy, you really need a job"
Applied to McDonald's, that shit felt like a lob
I felt like it was the Krusty Krab, on my SpongeBob
Only lasted 'bout a week, it really made me sob

Only there for a week, but my check was still sweet
Almost 300, that shit is fuckin' heat
In addition to my rap checks, I be on some treats
I ain't even spend it like that, I ain't get into the meat
No Diddy



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