Lyrics:
across there
I've been all alone, vibing by my lone
Can't even reach my phone, I just wanna be home
Out of reach, yeah, yeah
Out of reach, yeah, yeah
Out
believe em
Now there they ask wetin be this
Omo life too pure make you believe Woa
Turn by turn e go reach your turn
Tomorrow fit be your turn
This life na
harder
Got to shine
Wrist
Work
Wrist
Work
Wrist
Work
Work
Work
As of late been recluse
Had to work on my fuse
I have too much to lose
I been losing myself
Nah fuck that couple man think they're better than who they can get spun one by one
Cause I was made to put lines on a track like I work for the network
to reach my star potential
Make music to question
Could I be the greatest?
If I work real hard will I make it?
If I sacrifice dedication
My passion my time
Puttin' in the Work
By: Sid Sosa, Tracy Sosa,
John McGonigle
818-371-6478
Verse 1
Pain, a state of mind
c grind to show em you ain't done
Not by
Is within reach, in front of me
Yeah
At 17 I quickly heard
That most of the folks on this planet earth
Live to work and work for life
Always preppin'
when I work the night raw
But I've been a better man, a better man, song
Tell a nigga better take a cut and I'll be, gone
Currency
I finna reach for
(yup)
Nails did (uh-huh), hair slay (uh)
Ain't no such thing as enough, baby (nah)
Boss bitch, got my own but you can upgrade it (woo)
Make him work
want to be
I can reach another star if you stand by me
I can hold it in my hand, feel it's energy
I can face another day if you stand by me
Oh,
Reach high
Think big
Work hard
Have fun
Calling All Movers from east to west
Calling All Movers from north to south
Calling All Movers from around
arrived
You were unhappy
At least you had Ally by your side to sugarcoat it
But then you noticed Tyler at work
Girls like a man in a uniform
Guess it must
this place
You could be right
I should be somewhere else by now
So I try, and I try
I'm never gonna work this out
So I lie (to myself)
And I die (to
I'm on a level that they can not reach
I'm doing better now don't need a bitch
I ain't gon settle I came to be king
No more love letters I'm writing
Moma debi mo made
E too sure for meee
E too sure for me
Na everyday I dey work
And I go break through
I go reach where I go reach
E too sure for meeee
E
back to where the tears came from This new year We're gonna make it work now and for a lifetime This new year Gonna spread the word and shout
and cars?
I'm just trying to be heard but not by y'all
Getting turned up at the club, reach the stars
Cause man (man) you know (Rep Fleek all week) this shit
On the cross they have been cast
With God almighty by my side
I will make it to the end
I will make it to the end
I will make it to the end
Cause I'm a work in
an inch, by a mile, by a meter
I'll be a better person by the end
And when I can stretch out and reach for the clouds
I'll be standing on stronger ground
a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate,
she spilt a drink on my cream wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin
wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin, she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin to wait
Conversate, sex on the first date I
wallows
Reach the gate, hungry just ate
Riffin', she got to be to work by eight
This must mean she ain't tryin' to wait
Conversate, sex on the first
ain't nothin' out of reach
Do what I say, I achieved, I achieved
You want the world? Let me preach, let me preach
I manifest everything that you see
I
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