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Artiste:
Scorcher
Titre:
Work Get It
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Man are top flight, in it, init Never had a deal but I'm winning Only gotta smile, man, I live with the women Shut it down with the bottles, man, I feel like I'm swimming Push it to the limit, my business card Call it MasterP, why? Cuh fucker it's got no limit Wait a minute, ain't finished, been a killing But I talk to God when I walk along Don't know why these niggas wanna par though They don't know our side [?] In the car, winging about to Rascal Young yute out here tryna [?] a partial [?] arsehole, pussy, where you come from? Scared money don't make no money, money Now winner winner, it's sunny for me All from these pictures, they're calling me Funny Tummy, rah Cause all we do is work get it Work, work, get it, get it Go hard, work get it Work, work, go hard Work get it, get it get it Go hard Work, work, work, work, get it, get it Yeah, this is all I do My team ball, nigga, 352 I gave you lot an extra O I didn't wanna spell it out but you need my loot I'm a T-side yout, I'm rolling I beat it up, she looks swollen When I come around, I shut it down And that was with the place still open I could spend 100 bags before closing 100 bags on my clothing 100 bags on what I'm rolling If I ain't 300, you're smoking See, the history books will have my name in it, so They better spell that right Or I'll burn every page, that's word to my grave And I ain't never gonna die Cause all we do is work get it Work, work, get it, get it Go hard, work get it Work, work, go hard Work get it, get it get it Go hard Work, work, work, work, get it, get it Look, I don't take no breaks or days off Until it pays off 24/7 I never had a day job I was stuck on the road but tryna take off Now I take trips in a grey fog Catch planes all summer Still getting played all summer Brudda, I'm tryna save you some of [?] So don't ask why I never rave with the bruddas I was born to lose, built to win, yeah My life wasn't all a cruise, I had to sink or swim, yeah You get me? I've come a long way from my first lyric Your top 5, they couldn't better my worst lyric You know them mottos in my hood, we gotta work get it You get it? Yeah Cause all we do is work get it Work, work, get it, get it Go hard, work get it Work, work, go hard Work get it, get it get it Go hard Work, work, work, work, get it, get it