GO2WORK (FEAT. SUMMRS)

(We gon' bust your head, diamond)
(Yeah, what else?)
(What else? Diamond)
(What else? Diamond)
(What else? Diamond)

Bentley (woo), truck (diamond, woo, diamond)
Diamonds, uh, sun (woo), (diamond)
In the night, and we demons, yeah we lurk (woo-ooh)
In the day, and you broke, go to work (woo-ooh, ah)

Diamond (go to work, go to work), diamond
Go to work (go to work), yeah, 'cause you broke
Go, go to work (go to work), yeah, 'cause you broke, yeah-yeah
Go to work, go to work, you a joke

Uh, yeah, I need nine figures
Chop they hand, chop off all they fingers (yeah)
Yeah, go 'head be a meme, they gon' forget about you, yeah
I'm the real king Yеat, you gon' stick, go get about you
Yeah, swervе, swerve, yeah, we gon' get about you
Swerve, swerve, I take the Lamb' out of here

Go 'head bust your head, go 'head give me head
Go 'head, bust your diamonds, you can get like me
Go 'head, bust your style up, go 'head, steal my jeans
Go 'head, get your shot up like a spring
Ha, I got these bands, yeah, diamonds on my team
Ha, I got these bands, yeah, they can't fuck with me, yeah

Ha, yeah might hit yo' ass with a fuckin' dart
Hop outta the muhfuckin' truck and make them hittas spark, yeah
Beat her cat from the back, I'm loving this bitch arch, yeah, huh
Replace her heart, I bought this lil' bitch Chrome Hearts

I'm stuffin' the money in my pocket, get too close, I pop it
Toot up the Maybach truck, this bitch got hydraulics
I still rock with the buckle, take off my belt and whoop 'em
Or I might fry your ass on that pan and cook ya

Tryna catch his ass at the show, okay, we book 'em (okay)
Guns hot like the suns, D-Book 'em
All of my niggas is crooked
Get his ass whacked for that lookin'
Turn 'em to pack like a Russian, stand over you then I bust ya

(We gon' bust your head, diamond, we gon' bust your head)
(Yeah, what else? Diamond)
(What else? Diamond)
(What else? Diamond)
(What else? Diamond)
(What else? Diamond)

Bentley (Woo), truck (diamond, woo, diamond)
Diamonds, uh, sun (woo), (diamond)
In the night, and we demons, yeah we lurk (woo-ooh)
In the day, and you broke, go to work (woo-ooh, ah)
Diamond (go to work, go to work), diamond

Go to work (go to work), yeah, 'cause you broke
Go, go to work (go to work), yeah, 'cause you broke, yeah-yeah
Go to work, go to work, you a joke

Uh, yeah, I need nine figures
Chop they hand, chop off all they fingers (yeah)
Yeah, go 'head be a meme, they gon' forget about you, yeah
I'm the real king Yeat, you gon' stick, go get about you
Yeah, swerve, swerve, yeah, we gon' get about you
Swerve, swerve, I take the Lamb' out of here

Go 'head bust your head, go 'head give me head
Go 'head, bust your diamonds, you can get like me
Go 'head, bust your style, go 'head, steal my jeans
Go 'head, get your shot up like a spring
Ha, I got these bands, yeah, diamonds on my team
Ha, I got these bands, yeah, they can't fuck with me, yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Deante Johnson, Javier Mercado, Noah Smith, Robin Deibert-patterson, Steven Giron, Thomas Cooper
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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