Lyrics:
Niggas changing on me
Like I didn't do this thing by my lonely
Like I ain't put work in, no handouts
I earned
It, please don't say my name, lil' nigga
You
Say goodbye to 40 years of work
Time flies by over 40 years
Then comes a time, retirement sets in
Your batteries fade, but you still grin
It's
want to love
It's not that complicated
Get out there
There's work to do
Had enough excuses
Let's use the day and cross the bridge
Let's find a way
I see
Family and love ones need a comfort zone
Work smart fi your own nah fi turn clown
Watch out fi the ones that you keep around
Some of them ah too chatty
always shit
Just keep calm and hit submit
Nothing works, not even us
Out of action clustercuss
Don't tell me it's just a phase
Might as well be end-of-days
the sake of time
I‘ll take it all and call it mine
We work to exist
And I keep to insist
The rules won‘t work out
Cause we resist
And we will twist
You
into the future
Find out whats it gonna be
Why wait for something to happen
Why not change and see
This time its all gonna work
With every step that we
good? Uhm
My name's Anna, from London
I'm just ready- like getting ready to go out
With my friends and that is it cool
If you play likei don't know,
made it!
You fly out your lady, I fly out my ladies
Bitches can't front on the kid anymore, man they know what my name is
And if by chance she don't
at night
And old man works by candlelight
A tiny baby smiles and waves hello
In the cold gray light of dawn an eagle flies
And the men are happy wearing
keep mending up
As we're bound by blood
And I wonder if it could work out
To remain strong falling apart
There's no need to hide from calls again
What plug you know pull up on us by the hour (Plug!)
I can't get enough of the work, you know a nigga need it first (First!)
I told my mama she won't
I am a young man from the town of Kiandra
I married a young woman to comfort my home
She goes out and she leaves me and truly deceives me
She
listen to the beat yo
Lets listen to the beat yo
Lets listen to the beat yo
Yeah they say I'm bougie
Bougie this and bougie that
I call it hard work
that you love her
But there's sex on ya mind
Makin' love from watching movies
I think I'm doin' it right
Help me, oh help me
She's out of, her
the great room (Yeah)
Don't bring knives to the gunfight
We bring knives to the day room
North side, right by the Popeye's, popped out
Ran from the cops
the main ingredient You have to
be
silky like a Milky Way To be able to make it work, you rest and play I
control the pace of the rate the rhymes goin'
you
Out of the slaughterhouse and into the bog
Frightened cattle; it's just my job
Open book under my floorboard
His heart throbs
Watched by eyes
How not to feel
Because i couldn't work anything out with you
It took some explaining to argue with you
Her dick sucking the best to me
But I can't keep her next to me
Pussy don't make money if it's me
Bitch I'm out here hustling, tryna get it
I can't give
I'm not searching for how the world works
I'm just doing it for you
I see all the streams that flow
Wishing I was as carefree as those
Like the time
Yeah
To all my fans
The people, who don't know..
What I been goin through
To make my, own..
Now it's time to hurt your feelings as I upsets
go down
All alone
Dragged down by the stone
Gotta admit
That I'm a little bit confused
Sometimes it seems to me
As if I'm just being used
At the campsite we're issued overalls and cutting tools, the blades are rusty and broken. A whistle blast, 7:00 AM, we work by the light of flares hacking at vines,
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