Lyrics:
Wake up early in the am
Working under boss man
I'm a do what I can
After work I be drinking with the fam
That's the plan
Someone grab the gas can
ain't working
They're brought by the CIA
They end up on street corners
And end up at the store
Drugs, drugs, drugs
They're not just for breakfast anymore
defend at any cost
Ever so patiently I've been waiting for the right time to strike
The darkness devoured by the light
And I've been working up my appetite
can't give up
Devote our lives to this
The future that'll be when we're dead
And gone sing along now
Day by Day, just love your ways
And Day by Day I just
I knew just what I had to be
When I heard you say what you said to me
To every dude in sight
Look like you working up an appetite for the night,
I can't wait to get alone with you
I've been working all week
I just need a release
But I don't want nobody else but you, girl
'Cause you got that
Please, run me my advance
Introverted in the mix
Two, six, seven, five
BMI, for the split
Burning up the truck
Songs running off the lease
I just wanna see
Working seven day weekday
Pete sake can I take a me day
Tryna keep up with the cost to live
The less they give, you can't forgive
But ain't no other option
Aye, aye, aye
From the ground up
I'm been working hard got my sound up
Seeing it's a season I'ma mount up
Taking what I can got my rounds up
Aye,
Sparrows sit. A grOSbeak
betrays itself, by that
peculiar squeak--ary EFFECT
of SLIGHTest tinkling
measures. Soundness
pleasing ... We hear!
Does
She tailored
I
Sow the stitches
Say she tryna get
Tryna get
Uhn
Lit
Bon appetite
Petit
Ahh
The split it hit
I hit
Amma slide on you
Skrr skrr
Got that
ayy, ayy
She do a split on a dick ayy, ayy
Now that's a magic trick ayy, ayy
Shawty she a bad little mama, got me working all the time
Never standing for
What’s up wood what’s going on
It means body snatchers
I didn’t ask for meaning i asked the word
Ghoul, ghoul? It’s a good word
Ghoul gang slaughters
fifty
Light a dumbbell L, inhale then hear the lunch bell ring
Sweating, working up her appetite, setting
Mental calisthenics got my mind stretching,
You got it going on and you know it
The Mirror really loves you tonight
She won't stand a chance for a moment
You're working up an appetite
You
I know you working hard but how you gon' figure me out? Hey
Always running your mouth
Never knowin' what you talking about, hey
Look, what's there
And yes y'all, you now rocking with the best
Black Thought from the legendary Roots crew in the flesh
I split up in here with the brothers from
walk-ups, no drive-bys today (boom-boom-boom-boom-boom-boom)
Eddie V's jumbo shrimp and filet (and filet)
Catch a nigga for his jewels on his worst of days
Know some niggas that'll flip ya car
Know some niggas that'll run up on ya
Give you shots like they working at the bar
Big gas
Big Jar
Break the weed
Her and her husband Bobby well they split up
I guess it's two years gone by now
We just sit around talking about the old times,
She says when she feels
still flowing through this shit
While I'm venting
Me myself and I still fighting off the split
At my reflection
Swear I got more questions than a bitch
out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy
out for dinner on a Friday night
He really got me working up an appetite
He had tattoos up and down his arm
There's nothing more dangerous than a boy
know I'm on that Megan shit
One leg up gone drop it down to a split
Show these hoes how a bad bitch killing it
I love to shake it baby yeah I'm talking
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