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Workers - Show You lyrics

(Verse 1) I'mma be the one to hit you with that roll up, baby We don't need no kinds of cheat codes, we just go up, baby I'm makin adda with my woman smoking pyro, baby We gon fly low with our eyes low until we go crazy Woah, I'mma be the one to get it Takin flights to LA Heights, I'll prove I'm worthy, baby Tings gonna go way down, way down, but really that's an understatement Rahmaan gon be the greatest - No you can't f** with greatness Aye look - tell me what you really want from me, yeah, tell me what you really want Uh - tell me why you stick around for me, yeah, tell me gyal, hold on Aye - cuz I could give you the world, yeah - I ain't really tryna front Take you from Fiji to London to France - yeah you know what's up We getting this work and we smokin that diesel, getting that money we tryna live regal Raja gon put on the town, we know - Raja gon pack a whole crowd, we know Steady goin up, not tryna tie with you I got my queen waiting at home, not tryna grind with you (Prehook) Let me know what you want, what you need I got that holy ghost, Allah been blessing me Swear to God I'mma work as long's I breathe Cuz my people need some feeding, hood Bengalis in them streets (Hook) I'm gon show you how, yeah yeah I'll show you how Oh I'm gon show you how, good lord I'll show you how I'mma put my whole city on and I'mma show you how I'mma put my whole city on and I'mma show you how Do it for my queen, I'mma do it for my queen, aye Do it for my queen, I'mma do it for my queen, aye We gon rule the world, I'mma do it for my queen, aye We gon rule the world, I'mma do it for my queen, aye (Verse 2) This that Bollyhood and rap sh** for your a** This like Nas met Shaan and put some f**ing culture in your head This that gang Brown Excellence, I hope you're entertained Bet Jah know I'll represent, every single day Woah gyal back it up, we gon dance til the sun set in Africa Young Khan be the don, I'mma stack it up, we gon break it down for a minute, take that jacket off Like Yallah, Yallah, baby girl where's yo stamina? I'mma show you the magic, yeah - things that you couldn't imagine, yeah I am Rahmaan, I am the man now - what do y'all want, y'all wanna go down? Hol up, mi yute, me nah fi buss rounds - I'm just tryna get my queen a crown, yeah Ring pon ya finger a diamond, ya Mi a really need a freaky ting in my lap Really though, you bet that I'mma get it I'mma get it for my fam, I'mma get it for my city, Yallah I want the money - I want the cars, the clothes, the honeys I want the people all saying they love me, I want the people all saying they love me, yeah Aye - copping that halal for the low, copping that halal for the low Balance out the highs and the lows, swear that I'mma grind til I go, I'mma grind til I go, god damn (Prehook) Let me know what you want, what you need I got that holy ghost, Allah been blessing me Swear to God I'mma work as long's I breathe Cuz my people need some feeding, hood Bengalis in them streets (Hook) I'm gon show you how, yeah yeah I'll show you how Oh I'm gon show you how, good lord I'll show you how I'mma put my whole city on and I'mma show you how I'mma put my whole city on and I'mma show you how Do it for my queen, I'mma do it for my queen, aye Do it for my queen, I'mma do it for my queen, aye We gon rule the world, I'mma do it for my queen, aye We gon rule the world, I'mma do it for my queen, aye

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