Show Me What You're Working With

(Oh, ohhhh)

Yeah
Show me whatcha workin' with
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church
All your music dead so we pull up in a hearse like
(Uh, ah)
Show me whatcha workin' with
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church
All your music dead so we pull up in a hearse like

When I was a tyke I gave him my life
So my whole life shine for the next one (oh, ohhhh)
I been asking God can you use me for your glory
You said I got a story for sale (oh, ohhhh)
I was insecure, I would hide behind doors
I was living my life in the depths (...)
I thought who could use me when I only use you
Then I heard God say (oh, ohhhh)

Yeah
Show me whatcha workin' with
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church
All your music dead so we pull up in a hearse like
(Uh, ah)
Show me whatcha workin' with
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church
All your music dead so we pull up in a hearse like (yeah)

Pull up to the spot new era on top new (...) in the pocket (oh, ohhhh)
People knock at the studio, and I'm feeling groovy so
I let 'em hear this beat that I rock with (oh, ohhhh)
Heads nodding so I know I did my job right
Peabod and (...) making bops like
It's the last time but it's not the last time just my favorite pastime
Do it big like halftime(oh, ohhhh)

Yeah (hey!)
Show me whatcha workin' with
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church
All your music dead so we pull up in a hearse like
(Uh, ah)
Show me whatcha workin' with
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church
All your music dead so we pull up in a hearse like (yeah)

Working the crowd, keeping it loud
We're showing out tonight (oh, ohhhh) (yeah yeah)
Hop out the Benz, tell all my friends
This ain't the end, I'mma dance all night (oh, ohhhh)
I'm bringin' the crew, fresh from the stu'
Up on the roof tonight (yeah)
This is a vibe (yeah), don't want it to end (hey hey)
We do and we do and we do it again!

Yeah (hey!)
Show me whatcha workin' with (whatcha workin' with)
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church (hey)
All your music dead
So we pull up in a hearse like (In the hearse like)
(Uh, ah) (Yeah, uh)
Show me whatcha workin' with
Oh my
Homie went and heard a hit (yeah)
Mmm mmm mmm tell your mom we at the church (we at the church)
All your music dead so we pull up in a hearse like

When I was a tyke I gave him my life
So my whole life shine for the next one
I been asking God can you use me for your glory
You said I got a story for sale (uh, uhhh)
(Ah, oh... ah, oh)
Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)



Credits
Writer(s): Seth Jacob Fenton
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