Lyrics:
getting work
I ain’t fuckin' with the frontin', you be really gettin merked
Talkin like a little bitch little bitch get to work
Talkin like a little
wok out my shoppin-cart bad boy token woosah in a state of zen why you stressin Out tapin in like wrestler heard’em talkin then bet they ain’t talkin
stay tight.
Gimme the keys to tha bentley that's right.
Hope u ain't forget I'm still da baddest
Ya'll hoes knew what I had before I had this
"here we
nigga, you can ask the nurse
And if you throw it in a bag, I bet I'll snatch her purse
Okay, I spazz, I curse
You last, I'm first
I'm on your ass like
niggas ain't hear that clearly
Yeah nigga, I'm talkin' to you
I'm only tryna make ends, no snakes, associates, friends
Don't know who you are, it depends
I
I'm tryna take this shit up to a billion
First I gotta make it up to a million
I ain't even talkin' bout streams That's how you know our pockets
Yeah, I'm talkin bout the cash
Cause it's buildin up so fast
Used to turn my back and you would laugh
Now you slidin in the DM's
Askin if I'm down
the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When you hear the soulful records that are tasteful
Last night the DJ saved my life
'Cause
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What the fuck is you doin' man, huh? Huh?
The fuck you talkin' to?
I'm talkin' to you (talkin' to you, what?)
You ain't talkin' to me
The fuck you
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What the fuck is you doin' man, huh? Huh?
The fuck you talkin' to?
I'm talkin' to you (talkin' to you, what?)
You ain't talkin' to me
The fuck you
You always talkin' about it
You never makin' no profit, uh
I treat my hoes like a option
If she talkin' and get out of pocket, ooh
I'm livin' life
on the way to count some mo' figgas
Feelin' like T.I., you fuckin' wit a dope nigga
Creepin' round no where, we come to Pop Smoke wit cha
I ain't talkin
leavin' evidence
So you better get yourself a lawyer
(Get you a lawyer)
I'll settle this shit by myself
If you go to 12 and start talkin'
(Go to 12
What they talkin' bout
They ain't talking now
If you want smoke
Get to poppin' now
She a bad chick
She got options now
Talkin so bad
It's
body sing
I'm going crazy in the club
Hard at home
You call it locomotion but I call it moving bones
They talkin' bout them finer things
But we ain't
this what royalty is like
If you sticking by the King, I'll make your dreams all come to life
Dazzle you with many diamonds, we'll be shinin in the light
the man I am
So why are we here talkin' to each other again?
Uh, I see the truth in your lies
I see nobody by your side
But I'm with you when you
Look, watch ya face, don’t you act up in my place
Just got a case, I’m talkin big blue bills I chased
I bought a Wraith it fly to mars and outer
I start firin'
and the kids on the block
I'm the one there admirin'
a bad mouth nigga on the violent tip
I catch you talkin' some shit
and I'mma bust
money ain't the topic, homie, I ain't even talkin'
Hated on by the workers but I'm cool with all the bosses
Catch me flossin' at the mall, talkin
a job to me to lay down you niggas, you bitches
You snitches, smoke swishers and plan my sweet robberies
But now my niggas talkin' about robbin', well
out, I'm the C-A-S-A-N, the O-V-A
And the rest is F-L-Y
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix
And these reasons I'll tell you why
You
cost you brick
I got to the bread with out hitting a lick
Imade it legit by taking them trips
You flexing the money I'm stacking the shit making it
way,
I’m going my way
I’m going my way is all
Remember when things went sideways
I was by your side
I should have seen the signs you showed me
I was
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