Waka Flocka Flame - I Work Hard lyrics

[Verse 1] I work hard, shawty, I'm out here trying to get it On the block with the crack and the midget n***as trying to haunt me like they running with the coppers Want to rob me, see me make them stupid a** n***as Posted at the gas station, hand-to-hand pitching Clayco pulled up, now I'm running from the snitches Seven days trapping, now I'm stunting on them b**hes Hoes, they in love with me, they wanna get new b**hes [Hook] I work hard, shawty, I'm out here trying to get it Selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets I work hard, dog, trying to see a million I'm talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling I work hard, shawty, I'm out here trying to get it Selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets I work hard, dog, trying to see a million I'm talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling [Verse 2] Young n***a there, young n***a here f** with me, shawty, this a young n***a year Truckload backing in, truckload backing out So much f**ing mid in this trap house Boy, I'm plugged in, yes, my hands in Got that mild mid, got that loud mid Got a juug for 50 pounds, I call Mario That young n***a, Chaz? That's my little bro I'm posted on the Grove with B. Ceezy moving beans My life green and white, [?] and 4K Married to the game, my wife name is Mary Jane Waka Flocka Flame, that's my stage name Learn the real name before you judge this young n***a Ask a lame n***a and ask these f** n***as I don't play with n***as, games is not played Stunt, ball, keep it real and do my f**ing thing [Hook] I work hard, shawty, I'm out here trying to get it Selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets I work hard, dog, trying to see a million I'm talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling I work hard, shawty, I'm out here trying to get it Selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets I work hard, dog, trying to see a million I'm talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling [Interlude] Yeah, n***a And I'm not using no red rag or this lime green flag To move on in life, partner This sh** one hundred, n***a Matter of fact, this sh** is five hundred to three hundred, n***a What's happening with that, p**y a** n***a? And you know I f** with everybody, n***a Everybody f** with me, n***a This sh** strong right here, partner And I ain't talking about muscles, n***a 'Cause I don't lift sh**, n***a Whole motherf**ing Fab 5, man Free my n***a Chaz What it do, Slim? What it do, Dae Dae? Trap, what's happening, man? You know this sh** 'bout B. Ceezy, P. Ceeze [Hook] I work hard, shawty, I'm out here trying to get it Selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets I work hard, dog, trying to see a million I'm talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling I work hard, shawty, I'm out here trying to get it Selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets I work hard, dog, trying to see a million I'm talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling