Lyrics:
We've come this far by faith
Pick up your pace and don't you be late
I'm hear to tell ya about the good news
Somethin' about the path that we
Yeah
Work that
Work work
Work that
She wanna work work that
Knew that I was supposed to shine the big bank is a paradigm
Shorty in the backdrop with
a do?
Step out an put in work
Step out an put in work
No tell me say nothing nah gwaan Cause me still a carry on
Yeah me a put in work so ghetto yute
a heart review
If you wanna know what to do
I put a lot of work in
I just hope you find yo purpose
You gotta be diligent
To manifest the kingdom
I put a lot
do
What works for me might work for you
Bein' rich and famous seems to have its ups and downs
That's the price you pay for being troubadours
the back of the paddy wagon shooters killin
Too sharp bitch I Mac the knife
Ya niggas stand by just to jack the light
My niggas get fresh just pass
well)
Pump those thunder thighs and keep riding through
This eco-friendly future looks so good on you
CHORUS
Ride your bike to work
(Ride your bike, ride
Anything wey you want I go do for you
Anything wey you want I get for you
Anything wey you want I go do for you
Anything wey you want I get for you
I
Y'all already know who I am right?
Dolla $ign i go by the name of DJ Mustard
Like this, let's go
She work hard everyday
Got a thing for girls that
And the story's only begun
I've gotta work
Get up off that comfy seat
I've gotta work
Everyday I'm hustling
I've gotta work
Gotta do this for my family
So I alone
It might not be to you but this rapping is a big deal
Used to count the dollars by the ones, now it's big bills
They ask "will I make it?" but I
fable.
Surrounded by people that just live to work and they're treating me like I'm some kind of jerk
Because the last thing I'll remember looking back
Work hard for the money
She work (hard for the money)
She work (hard for the money)
Go on shake that money maker
She work (hard for the money)
Go
stopped
Was coming for your spot put your hands up
Celebrate your fashion!
Amen, on the runway
Dressed in his best point
Amen, fashion, on the runway, work
it'll change your life
Baby pull me close come and do me right
By the time we're done we'll have changed your life
Give it to you how how how
How you want
in me?
Man I do, and I know a few who
For the ride
So I’ll ride, say you’ll ride by my side
Least for the night, if not for my life
We could make it
(Wait)
Wake up and pick me a ride
She like a nigga who do what he say
And gone say what he do
And don’t gotta facade
She like a nigga who pick up
(My lord, give me a sign)
(That all will be fine)
(When the storm passes me by)
(Me by)
Oh baby, I don't wanna hurt you
Maybe we should go and end
As I Dey work,make my hustle pay
Pray to your God
Make everything set
Omooba no be by work o
you Dey feel me na grace o
You Dey feel me na grace o o
I'm fire nigga got that purp'
Nigga hatin' on me no work
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
I'm in that bitch I skrrr!
No fuck nigga round my circle
Get
trusted
Dusted and di-motherfuckin-sgusted
Some cold hearted shit
Back to fuckin work, one of the homies jus got dusted
Whacha'll wanna do, whacha'll
it work
Yea she gon make it work
I need ya help
Shawty I can't do this by myself
Ion think ya love is what I felt
Gotta keep you wrapped around my belt
(oh)
Can't expect nobody's help, if you don't want to (oh)
Do the work
Get it in, really get it in
Gotta be your own homie, lover, and your best
work, put 'em in the dirt
Shout out that motherland, 12 years old with guns in hand
They don't ask no questions, nigga, all they do is bang bang bang
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