Work
Lyrics
Yeah I work around the clock
At my school, at my job
They say time is of the essence
So I bought myself a watch
I got music to be makin'
I got records to breakin'
I got payments to be payin'
Got a Cedes in the bank
And I been on it tryna prosper, I'm just tryna make it
I'm tryna sell my CD overseas like China made it
Lookin' like a meth lab operator
Lab coat and respirator
Cause I give em gas, then I save the rest for later
I got my foreign in a foreign too
I'm ignoring all the borin' dudes
I'm plannin' me a tour or two
And when I make it I just know that shit will torture you
Of course it do, you don't fuckin' like it then I'll force you to
Try to bite it, it'd be way too hot and it'd be scorchin' you
Let's even the score my dude, I beat the beat to black and blue
And a couple shades of purple too, there's nothing you can do
I got producers that be fakin'
Engineers that never made it
And some DJ's who be actin' like they spinnin' when they play it
They too basic
Fuck em, Fuck em
I'ma do it myself
I'm the goat
And that title won't fit nobody else
It's Scotti with the belt heavy weight champ
Come and try to take it for yourself but you know you can't
And I know you can't
And you know you can't
We all know you can't
You don't want me to go on
Bitch I'm a beast like Gohan
CIP in the evening time need me some money like Rohan
Rippin' lyrics quick I hit em with precision
But I flip the script when I start flippin' switches
I'm the supervisor, you ain't nothin' but a bucket bitch
But boy why you bitchin'
I mean it's obvious that our positions have a difference
And my wallet bout as swollen as an ankle twistin'
And your wallet startin' look like all them hungry children
It was "fuck that fat guy rappin" now "congratulations"
And now everyone in Marion infatuated
But I don't mind, I'm just grindin' tryna make a cake and
It's like my money ran away the way I'm paper chasin'
And when I catch it it's a bad day for all of you
I might buy a mall or two
I might go exotic like Joe Exotic and buy tiger now it's fuckin' maulin' you
So join the team or die trying, welcome to your interview
Watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
And we gonn get it from the filler to the palletizer
And we ain't shuttin' down for no fuckin' Coronavirus
If I sell it, then they buy it, on a CD or a vinyl
Or me and the PHE tryna pasteurize em
My inner vibes just tell my mind to tranquillize ya
Jomar alley-oops the 9 and then I neutralize em
Pull up in a coupe beside ya, show ya what I do with violence
Paint your whole car red and tell your crew I customized it
Now open your eyelids, clearly you're asleep
And that's clear to me see
You need clearance don't you Clarence
I could clear a store a week
Talk is cheap, so don't speak
I don't know about you but that shit ain't for me
I need a breeze
Cause these bars are hot baby, I just got two checks
You got a book full of coupons and you're texting your ex
You need a new whip, and new shoes, and new dress bitch
And the rents due, internet too, and I bet you are pissed but
Watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Yeah there's certain people that could never get the job done
You just lazy, I go crazy when that money starts to come
So if you're hired or fired or just overall tired
Man you gotta get hyper if you want money to wire
I'm talkin' big bills, like a toucan mouth
I spit fire, I'ma show you what dragons been talkin' bout
As soon as I leave the house
The money gathers around
I see it when I look down
So I grind til I'm in the ground
It's mandatory like space travel for Rick and Morty
Part of my story was a janitor packin storage
But I know I had rap in store, so I went to the rappin' store
Bought some equipment, went home and started recording
Realized it's all I wanted and I needed some more
I don't like sports, and shows like the Mandalorian bore me
So after a couple of 40s, throw me a beat I'll destroy it
Now I wake up makin' money, but you just seem to avoid it
Watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Watch me, watch me, put in work, work, work, work
Writer(s): Josh Scott
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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