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And you're talking to me like we never put in any work
But wait
That was real irate
I know it wasn't mine to take
And now I'm paying overweight
And I keep

to kick rocks bitch
Bad bitch got me surfing
The way that she twerking you know she boutta put that work in
She in the whip and you know I got her slurping

different when you have learnt this
Don't be offended by what I'm telling at first its
'Just a wooord, but you know that these words hurt'
Under the surface

for my people
I pray for my hustle
I work for my paper while they kill for the paper 
I'm in the jungle by my self and i trust no one
Let's talk about

You flaky like internet servers
Put in work
Said "fuck it" to college
Already equipped with the knowledge
To get weight up in my pockets
Under my belt I

the way that I hang
Imma be me while these sheeps act lame
Fake it 'til you make it well, that don't work
Go and put your heart and soul and you might blow

don't want to be left behind I don't want to be last
Is it easy to spit facts
When your hidden by a mask
These words are more then empty rhymes, I analyze

in work
Lil shooter by my side .22 in her purse and she down to let it fly
Anybody getting hurt i just look her in the eyes i dont gotta say a word
Big

put the work in, all my haters lurking yeah
(They Lurkin)
Momma only one feeding the family
For a better life they fly in a country
They don’t know what

make you reminisce 
Of good times that we had 
But I can put you in the past
I'm better, I'm better than your last 
And your next baby it's a fact
Know I

(I need it)
I need my money 

Niggas chasing skirts im chasing work 
Yeah (What else)
All i want is to put my mama in a new jag (uh huh)
Matter of fact

in the game, you know there ain’t nobody iller
Put your ass in the dirt but for real I’m not a killer
Push me to my limits I be going on a spree
Coming

for this throne
People wanna talk, without doing anything
People wanna judge, when they don't put the work in
Allow the talkin'
I'm taking action
Till I

on and put a map in your hand                 
Draw a line to the sand 
That's a weary woman's wonderland
                	
You can find her on a beach

I am the dog
Raising the bar to the roof
Also the G.O.A.T. so you better step back
So many wack that I just gotta laugh
Making it stack but I show

Have you ever questioned what your future beckons to be
Well I've thought about it 
Life is a bitch so I put my mind to the test
Is there a way

Wooyoyoo yeah
King Maaga eh
Ayaayaayaa
Must get better my youth
Uno haffi listen tuh mi bredda
Must work hard an secure di future
Memba inna dis life

the way that I hang
I'mma be me while these sheeps act lame

Fake it till you make it well, that don't work
Go and put your heart and soul and you might

minds eye there's no doubt, he's a bagel, he would clout
Days went by he didn't die cause that's not what the game's about
Bagel boy, in a bread city

a purpose? I'm afraid not
I yearn to be hurtless, don't get paid a lot
Got a job, little work for not a whole lot of cash
Put it in my stash in case I crash

I got black forces in the back of the cadillac
YRB run it back
Take a pic snapchat
I am too grateful for the things that I now have
Now I got a big

the bar
Make love in the studio 
Gym I rage a war
Make love in the studio club 
I raise the bar
Heard about the money 
know I wanted me alot

Put the word

we're untied
Nights like this requires nothing to fall, to fall
Put in work for hours still you want more, want more
Knew no strings but woke up so

Wishing I fall
I ma rider

Bodies on beats
Like the wire

The money its
Stuffed in the dryer

Work in the car
By the tires

Roll up I'm
Tryna get