Work

Swallow my pride Always can't be right All bullshit aside Toss that to the side And You mad And it hurts Aint got no time I gotta work I gotta grind I gotta work I gotta shine I got that work Grind Work Shine Work Grind Work Shine I got that work Lived it I can rap about it Be with killaz don't need straps around me Diamonds dripping Look like fountains on me Weight on my back like mountains on me Call papi up the falcons coming Catch me pass a dozen Switching lanes call it traffic fucking Dutch Master stuffing Got a pack to front 'em And a stack these numbers Yeah these crack they love it So it's back to hustling Go head ask the hustlers Get a package from me I see you acting funny Dont hear what's bracking from me Dont see me flashing money Make me smack a dummy Get the ratchet from me Yeah my action ugly In all black and skully Swallow my pride Always can't be right All bullshit aside Toss that to the side And you mad And it hurts Aint got no time I gotta work I gotta grind I gotta work I gotta shine I got that work Grind Work Shine Work Grind Work Shine I got that work No swinging Never hung with cats Touched prison so I'm done with that Niggaz wanna be thunder cats If I send you ain't no coming back Come where you fronted at Sit where you pump it at Say nothing back Cuz the pump or gat Have you doing jump and jacks Ya stumping ground I stumped thru that Niggaz think they running backs I make em stumble back Then fumble that Where my hunger at Imma double that Wherever trouble at Boston george Show you how to make it smuggle back Fresh in snuggle packs Watch me bubble that Shipped in bubble wrap You don't come from that Yeah Swallow my pride Always can't be right All bullshit aside Toss that to the side And you mad And it hurts Ain't got no time I gotta work I gotta grind I gotta work I gotta shine I got that work Grind Work Shine Work Grind Work Shine I got that work