Hard workers get the last laugh
Yeah, and you can’t go get it by sitting on your a**
People think the wrong way
When you’re working and won’t play
Calling my phone and I won’t say
Nothing when they be huffing and puffing
But I know f**ing off a day it just won’t pay
Not a damn thing, wanna be a damn king
Might have to run and jump over the bumps
And push ’til you damage a hamstring, for real
That’s ’cause I’m moving my feet
You don’t work, you don’t eat
So when I don’t respond, I ain’t sleep
I been giving the day a lot of me and I’m in deep
Concentration, contemplatin’ compensation support and
My obligations, my creations while I’m facing deports
And I’m making moves, constantly shaking fools
I can be latent lose, no working with faking dudes
Moving quick and I’m jolly, it ain’t because of molly
I’m working to move ya body, then racing my b**h to Bali
Catch me, I’m in the zone, I don’t wrestle my phone
Steady writing my songs, if you’re next to me, I’m gone
My head’s rapping, always thinking of stacking
While you slacking and yapping
We trying to make something happen
You know we working
We just push it
Try’na make something
Happen, happen, happen, happen
Yeah we working
We just push it
Try’na make something
Happen, happen, happen, happen
We ain’t working, she ain’t t**ng
That’s gonna mean the scene ain’t jerking
We the first to see the thirst and get s**
‘Cause we see the purse, then reimburse them
When they be squirting D and bursting
Me in person, reinsertion, Tech’s flesh
So don’t be calling like “where you been?”
You don’t know ’cause you not within
My circle of friends, a n***a working again
I gotta get them ones, tens, yen
Gotta get that almighty dollar for a gift that called by the father
Better yet, wanna get a move on like alrighty mama
n***as be telling me I think you selling me
Dreams embellishing when I say other things
When I say yes, I’ma do what I say
Betcha N9na got sh** to do every day
Don’t got time to shoot the sh**
Cause I got a whole lot of love and loot to get
Acting like you’s a b**h on my phone
I’ma do you like a vampire knocking the crucifix
(La, la, la)
I ain’t try’na hear nothing, when I’m deep in work bussing
My bu*t anybody calling me fussing, I’m ducking
(La, la, la)
If you ain’t talking bout getting it
This is what I’m gonna say when I get my phone and you hittin’ it
You know we working
We just push it
Try’na make something
Happen, happen, happen, happen
Yeah we working
We just push it
Try’na make something
Happen, happen, happen, happen
You (you)
Got (got)
The (the)
Nerve (nerve)
To (to)
Say (say)
We (we)
Stay (stay)
Sleeping (sleeping)
Slipping (slipping)
Sipping (sipping, yeah you tripping)
Everybody round me work a tour or something
Just to making a force of ’em
Like islands, ain’t buying much real estate
I ain’t got time for your nonsense
Every since mom went a little fond of me I got a bill to make
Please get up off of my line
Leave, you ain’t crossing my mind, when I’m deep in these pages
What I’m doing’s freaking outrageous with the Pinky and the Brain
(Trying to take over the world)
But you’re clingy and you’re lame
(Crying like you take over the girls)
They say like I act like I’m too good
Way in the clouds but N9na started back in the hood
Leave me ‘lone boy
They be calling my phone like “what you doing?”
Yo N9na we doing nothing
Strange slick it in
[?] cocina
You know we working
We just push it
Try’na make something
Happen, happen, happen, happen
Yeah we working
We just push it
Try’na make something
Happen, happen, happen, happen