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on the dot
He be asking me to slob
He gon put it in this slot
Niggas want a piece of me piece of me Piece of me piece of me
Cake and it should
Work for me work

I'm feeling smooth
Come on over here lil baby let me see if you can mood
I see you do
Watch the way you work your body, you're someone I can't lose

living in
My niggas told lies
They told me believe in me
This street is hard
I work for the currency
My knot are all tight
No need for twisting it
Thug

I'll give you the work like I'm about to clock in
I don't understand what you want
I'm in the studio yea I'm smokin Runtz
I made two in a row I'm heatin

put in work the work is god given 
I see no limit I want it all
I told my momma I'm tryna ball

Imma put on my team
Imma put on my fam
Ima live my

the vibes demma flow   
We ah strike thunder 
Hater them they for the corner 

Ooo I dey work for my own oo (Ahhh)
No dey wait no body ooo (Oooh)
I dey work

it up
Take a puff
Now we
Now we get shit doneI'mma pot head
But I'm on my grind
Work comes first
Don't gotta tell me twice
On top of things
Like white

the confetti
Work in bed the nigga went lazy
Told the other bitches no flow I went crazy (YEAH)
Make a crabby patty, I'm SpongeBob ready
Count up my bags in

Know some niggas do it for the fame
Know some niggas do it for the fame
Spent 25 Gz just to learn to work the keys
Cause I could still succeed even

They’re burying me with my dead dreams, my dead dreams
They’re burying me with my dead dreams that still work
Dead, dreaming, I’m awake and it aches

Screaming fuck the consequences
I keep my
Own accounts
And like my own addition
My nigga
I could work the numbers
Like I got an algorithm
If I’m wrong then

everyday cos
Poverty no dey friendly
Make our work no dey in vain so I say

I no wan see my mate and hide face (At all)
Oluwa bless make i upgrade (Abeg o)

in chains
I’m so tired of not letting go
I keep holding onto things that won’t matter down the road
I’m so tired of feeling so lame
I’mma work hard

This for the women with the 9 to 5s
Wake up early in the morning baby rise and shine
Put her work clothes on grab her bag and her name tag
Money

blicky (huh)
Gotta watch how you move it get
Iffy (iffy)
The weed it’s too loud
It’s too sticky (it’s sticky)
In the trap I got work
I got plenty (a lot)

Lord and guide me
A love so perfect, A heart so kind
"Knock and I'll answer, Seek and you'll find"

It's the work of a maker's hands    
I breathe in

ride
Ass so phat make her do it in reverse
Trying hit it from the back
Make her arch back
Watch her throw it back
Lil Baby got work
Lil nigga Im winning

play these haters like basketball, man
Man, these bitches Canadian, they kids in the hall, man

Work hard, make sweat, that's what keeps me drippin' wet

You used to be front row
Now you watch from the bleachers
Tried oh so long just to make all these things work
Invest in myself , now i have to put me

Instead of offering her employment
They threaten my lady with housing and food stamps
America ain't gonna get better
Until we work on her together
White

is always up in the sky
Your faith is alive with your works
Your works will not die if you late
What I mean by that 
Is that it's never to late
To find

Ways you shock my heart
You like Pikachu
Rays like work of art
Bad like Beetlejuice
Don’t delay be smart
Say It's just for you
Won’t forget my part

Fuck your day up like a ticket glitch call me for the rinsing
You had ya chance but you missed give out the work consistent
Ticket
Fuck your day up

We livin'
We livin'
Sheesh
Twerk a little
I just wanna see you go to work a little
Show me how you do it if it hurts a little
I know you're a good