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• Artiste: Mick Jenkins
• Titre: Workers' Comp
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Uh! We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more (work) We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more (work) We got more work to do We got more work to do Niggas be entitled, where do that shit come from? Whole time you ain't done nothing Everybody say they running shit All I see a bunch of bum rushing Thumbs work but your tongue tied Shoes untied, niggas tripping ain't it Got 'em wylin for attention ain't it, ay Fuck you mean you deserve? (cap) What you mean you need a meal ticket? We only serve just desserts I mean We prefer different feathers if we finna group it like a flock of birds, I mean NIggas don't wanna learn, fronto the only time I seen 'em turn a leaf Give me something I can earn at least Fuck you mean you deserve? Give me something I can burn at least Top shelf, that'll weed 'em out Know he lost, told him where to go, niggas only looking for the easy rout Real nigga, never needed clout Real stepper, fuck a hazing ritual, way too many niggas creasing now Ain't too many Nico Robin we like throwing hands, it don't be a reason now Bullets come with palm readings now Pulitzers in my sight so no exaggeration ain't no tall tees around Fees is up, Gs is down Better know he keep Jesus 'round Bunch of employees around We got more work We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more work We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more money in the bank these days but we can't get comfortable I ain't talking 'bout no Quaaludes when a nigga say he wanna be Huxtable Mufucka talking 'bout K2, know as far as smoke go he can't fuck with us Top shelf, you gotta put up with us Might pull a rug, been tufting shit Niggas ain't really that tough to us Ten thousand hours, ain't worried 'bout niggas, it's above me now, it ain't up to us Can't be honest, ain't worried 'bout niggas in the field still just a crutch to us Ovens the only thing going dutch with us Pull up in the [?] I'm ready to work Off the runway, ready to wear That Pepé Le Pew, my shit in the air Debut ten years, these niggas still here I'm tenured as fuck Just don't want y'all to consider this luck I came in this game, ain't give shit up Just crunch more numbers, ain't [?] Unraveling truth, they twisting it up Finna keep building up Nigga, We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more work to do We got more work We got more work to do We got more work to do We got