Tripper Getem - Work 2.0 lyrics

(Alexis) Alright, I guess you about to bring it on (let's go) Hold up, this won't be easy with my jeans on Girls be talking sh**, for no reason I guess it's cause I'm #1 every season Yeah I'm seasoned, rapping with Cesa Spice it up, spit heat, never in the freezer My mentor NewSide always spitting fire He works hard, never a cheater I gotta catch up, I never rest up (boy) Tripper and I in the studio every single day Never pay attention to what all the haters say Go out for dinner and I'll order a filet (yeah, can I please have) Fakes wanna get in, b**h get away STL is where I was raised If the city goes down then I guess I have to pay 314 area code, everybody knows Work, show em' what we're worth Too fly to be from earth Take off, go bezerk We're repping different turfs But we still work (Cesa) Still putting in work with Alexis Everytime we make a song, our fans get reckless From Chicago to that STL Got dope track, make me feel happy like I'm Pharrel Getting known, our name ringing bells Too much going on and I can't even tell Man, these labels try to buy me, but I ain't up for sale My bro Tripper Getem still make hot records Me and Newside about to go and get this cheddar My verses cut like Shredder Music only getting better Everybody wanna be like Cesa, cause I'm a trend setter Man, I'm talking much, should've put this in a letter Yeah Young Cesa Alexis Work 2.0 (Alexis) Work, show em' what we're worth Too fly to be from earth Take off, go bezerk We're repping different turfs But we still work Work Work Work Work (Tripper Getem) You know how I'm rocking, turnt up and sh** knocking Work, work, work I'm bout to clock in In the whip I hopped in, turn it loud no option Down the block when I'm blocking And all the haters just watching Work, work, give em that work on my day off Acting hard but stay soft, Ray Charles' 8 ball Oh wait, I meant H, just another sedate Writing rhymes with red paint Can't wait to drop my next tape I'm feeling good, but my head ain't Shawty give me head when my headache Work, work, work, I'm just working And it's word to Cesa because they lurking Word to Alexis, top five Word to NewSide, with hot rhymes And we all talk that sh** because we not mimes Work, I had to quit before I got fired (NewSide) Got people hanging on every f**in word that I write Sure I'd like to say I work to do it Truth is I've trained my mind to spurt out new sh** on the fly without tryin Can't dumb it down, I've tried But I guess that's for the best (The best that's unsigned or alive?) You be the judge but until my kingdom is won I'll always give the people what they need Ain't always what they want Cause in the midst of all this squawkin and pissed sh** talking it's overtime until they know what time it is before I've begun…