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Artiste:
Taylor J & Lex Luger
Titre:
Workin
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Smoked out, just boarded my flight TSA all in my face in line I smell like gas and a bag every time Even when I’m up, my nigga I’ma grind When I’m down niggas can’t tell ‘cause I shine Went out my way, made sure I got mine Plate getting scraped, only thing on my mind my nigga Got richer, got smarter, got flyer, got better my nigga Fuck bitches, fuck niggas, go and get your cheddar my nigga If they gettin’ it, don’t trip, get yours, it’s levels my nigga I said I’m done with the evils for good and I know that the devil gon’ miss me A nigga worth something, can’t risk it You tryna hurt something, that’s iffy A nigga murk something ‘bout this shit Still comfortable in my city Every time I burn something, thank god ‘cause he with me When I’m in the hills, don’t get no service When niggas tryna hit me, work to get busy Look at my whip, look at my bitch Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this shit, look at the jewels Look at the view, nigga this shit sick This came from working nigga Nobody gave me shit, this came from working nigga You better get yours too Look at my whip, look at my bitch Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this shit, look at the jewels Look at the view, nigga this shit sick This came from working nigga Nobody gave me shit, this came from working nigga You better get yours too Started getting paid, been geeked ever since Stacking my change, I ain’t tryna buy shit Fuck getting laid, nigga tryna ride Benz Happy or rich, damn why I gotta pick? Little D’usse when I’m with a nigga’s bitch She love this song, nigga this her shit I love them walls, nigga her shit grip From where the niggas my age either on t-shirts Or they upstate stretched on beds Gotta stay down on the way down Shit take time when a young nigga blessed like this Young nigga flex like this Say one word, bitches wanna have sex like this Grind with the best I did Niggas getting checks in the e-mail and text message Taylor and Lex the shit Niggas still mad, I’m high, I ain’t pressed for shit Think I’m ‘bout one, backends Up all night getting right, getting these tracks in Working, this shit don’t stop Worried ‘bout me, better get you a pound or a block Nigga like me can’t watch Nigga like me need it off top Look at my whip, look at my bitch Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this shit, look at the jewels Look at the view, nigga this shit sick This came from working nigga Nobody gave me shit, this came from working nigga You better get yours too Look at my whip, look at my bitch Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this shit, look at the jewels Look at the view, nigga this shit sick This came from working nigga Nobody gave me shit, this came from working nigga You better get yours too