Rockie Fresh - I Been Workin' lyrics

[Verse 1: Casey Veggies] Everybody talkin', wanna give that contribution I'm signed to Shirt Off Records, she get that distribution We hit the stage in Houston, she hit the stage at Dreams I'm going super hard tonight, I'm tryna' make a scene These n***as gon' pop, I'm poppin' on the block I hit it on the swing, this life sh** up and down I put her on the team, gotta work for all your play Man, this rap sh** easy, I put them bees to sleep If you a young n***a winnin' then you just like me Was 13, walking through the hood, in a fresh white tee But now I pull-up on whatever, in them leather seats Oh yeah, I got my sh** together, you ain't got nothing on me They like "That's young CV", oh yeah, That's young CV Things change she said she see my face on MTV I run the world I tell these girls they ain't gon' worry me I'm too legit, I had this chick as quick as 1-2-3 [Hook: Rockie Fresh & Casey Veggies] I'ma get there in a minute Not gon' leave until I'm finished I got that money, I been workin' And tonight we gon' spend it And tonight we gon' spend it And tonight we gon' spend it I got that money, I been workin' And tonight we gon' spend it [Verse 2: Rockie Fresh] I wanna do movies like Busta Rhymes I make a b**h flip more than the quickest times These n***as taking styles so I switch designs And I'm a Jamo drinker I don't sh** and wine Now these bars of mine, get a drink, you ba*tards Every track I'm on, Getting REDRUM backwards I'm rolling in the green like a Trailer Tractor And I f** with producers I don't f** with rappers I cut my heart open, let it bleed on ba** But I can't be stopped, like I bleed the breaks I got my money train rolling through 50 states And I call that b**h Hefty, it got paper plates Now, the king atcha' chest, better check your mate I never thirst for a b**h without Oprah Cake And I'm Driving 88, till my paper straight I'ma grind 'til I get it, tonight, I'm gon' spend it [Hook] [Verse 3: Casey Veggies] Go ahead and put in more hours, money, respect, and power I told ya, I been workin', we turning up the volume You get that dough, they sour, we don't do no powder In a different life, I'm more like Austin Powers I got my mojo baby, we in that 4 door 'Cedes You know the good girls go and the hoes go crazy Said she don't need a man, probably using masturbation I got my swag up, got my own show, put it on surveillance [Hook] [Outro: Rick Ross] You know who it is, n***a I'm drinking good, I got that thing in that Yellow Phantom and I'm smoking like a mothaf**in' boss. And all we smoking is this Fresh Veggies. Salute Rockie Fresh, Casey Veggies. You already know what it is, Double-M-G 2014, It's ours, Fresh sh**, This new sh**, Young n***as, Fly n***as, Get money, New sneakers, ya heard me? No scuffs, Rich n***a walkthroughs, ya heard me? We breezing through, It's the boss Ricky Rozay, The biggest bezzle, Black bottle boys, You know what's happnin', Rockie Fresh let's go!