Lyrics:
Hmm, this is my brother
Yeah this is
My rules, my rules, my rules, my rules, my-
(Yeah) I like the way you work it
Never met an angel that was
When I go to work, well it just ain't right
Feels like everything's a fight
Feels like it's too uptight
Too much trouble in my life
If I could
I've got a new story to tell you this evening, baby
One that ain't never been told
I went to work the other day
But I thought that I would double
to God, take this energy
Turn around the positivity
When you servin' for an activity
Better learn about the history (history)
I was touchin' work in
always shaking
Just like a flivver
Each morning I get up with the sun
To find at night no work has been done
I know that
Once it didn't matter
look at me
Do you see a work of art in the making?
Sketch of what I'll be
I wonder what you see in me
Like what do you think?
When my life is not
the work
I'ma get it, I got 'em and now they all hurt
I'm a let them know, I never let them know
They never seem to know that I am a master (At work
To see deep down in my soul
Oh, you make me bloom like a flower at desert road
Magic, or one, or mystery
All of you trying to work on me
I would
work in hotel, all gilt and flash
Remember the place where the doors were smashed?
Bell Boy, I got to get running now
Bell Boy, keep my lip buttoned
Nah, get this work (go get it), you shoulda wore a hardhat
They told us don't work in the summer
I told 'em I'm workin' on somethin'
I'm wavin' my
get all dressed up
To go nowhere in particular
Back to work or the coffee shop
Doesn't matter 'cause it's enough
To be young and in love
To be
at work
So we could have a stable life
And when my son was born
I had to work even harder
Before I knew it my wife was giving birth to my daughter
Went
I'm handlin' business
Work hard, I gotta get it (I gotta get it)
Trap hard, we in the kitchen
Diamonds so cold, light even bend
My niggas don't
to bake?
Oh my, dirty bass, oh you got it like that, I can work that back
Let me get that (get your ass on the floor)
Oh my, dirty bass oh you got that
runnin', runnin' it up, yeah
We call it a gang, but that's who I work with
Who I put in pain, who I put in work with
Always saying something me, when I be
duro (ah)
Estoy trabajando todo' lo' día'
We work hard (work), play hard (get it)
Hot chicks on my radar (woo)
Stay lit on our liquid (ah)
'Til we
away?
Can't deny I like your style
But it don't just work that way
Ooh, I'm kinda feelin you right now
You keep me standin tight now
It's gettin
Fuck that nigga
Don't understand why you still trust that nigga (Work)
With your mind and your heart and your soul (Let's go)
For your goals, in
Mabuti
¿Cómo cómo están? Mabuti
Hot damn, girl you gotta work it
Make sure he's worth it
Go rock that body
Make sure he's perfect
Go ahead
a motherfuckin' fighter
Thank god for this rapping shit
Forget the cash, find happiness
No more life, that's for the birds
I work hard so you never say these words
work at it, we good (don't worry 'bout it)
I don't think they know the truth
Say they saw
I don't think they know, how could they know
I don't
all the Fast & Furious trucks
See, everyday I put in work and my salary grows
So excuse me I'm not caught up on reality shows
See the Bridges Family
a Cali' shake
I got dough, who's down to bake?
Oh my, dirty bass
Oh, you got it like that, I can work that back
Let me get that (get your ass
ye if yer late,
When we have to push the boat out on a spring tide.
Now ye could die and hope for Heaven, but ye'd need to work your shift,
And I'd
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