I Got Work
P.S. 211
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Move from the house, I got work (aye)
I gotta move from the house, I got work (yeah)
I gotta move from the house, I got birds (uh)
I gotta move from the house, I got birds that
I gotta move from the house, I got work that
I gotta move from the house, I got pills that
I gotta move from the house, I got work that
I gotta move from the house
I'm on the road
Hit my plug like I need a hundred more
Said he got me soon as he get off the road
Got hustlers checkin' me like they P.O
Turned my momma basement into a trap
Shooters aim that Glock, stick down with that
I'm runnin' plays like a running back
Sign this contract, get my autograph
Let's go to malls in G-Wags
Tom Ford and Versace glasses
I got work, I got work
I got xans, I got percs
I got merch, I got merch
I got hats, I got shirts
Got some pieces to shoot
And just give me half of the purse
And the gang load up the sketches
Cause my new bitch a nurse
Keep that Glock 40 on me
Run down and get murked
I got work (uh)
I gotta move from the house, I got work that
I gotta move from the house, I got birds that
I gotta move from the house, I got xans that
I gotta move from the house, I got birds that
I gotta move from the house, I got work that
I gotta move from the house, I got pills that
I gotta move from the house, I got thrills (yeah)
I got work (yeah)
First thing is first
Don't be callin' my phone
Talkin' bout you got work
Homie you hot, don't get burned
Now the streets talk a lot
But now me I say less
When them cops come around
You know I blow in glass
I got work, I got work
Touch my work, you get hurt
Eva slapped or get murked
Depends on what you deserve
I got ice, it go brrr
It go nice with the fur
Your bitch kitty go purr
Hop in the whip and go skrrt
Oh shit, I gotta move from the house
Like a nigga went brand new with the spouse
Strap my pet bitches with the crack
Kissed 'em and then the bitches flew to the south
Coke and crills, they call my crib Sea World
Like a nigga got Shamu in the couch
And my bitch go so dirty with the head
Tell her I shouldn't pull with her mouth down
Poppin' in your town, girl
Tell me what's it now
When you see me I got champagne
And I never drink it now
We got white, we got brown
We got whatever you need
I got bitches in your hood that's still fiendin' for me
I got birds that
I gotta move from the house, I got pills that
I gotta move from the house, I got birds that
I gotta move from the house, I got xans that
I gotta move from the house, I got work that
I gotta move from the house, I got pills that
I gotta move from the house, I got xans that
I gotta move from the house, I got pills
I got work, I got work
I'm on the road
I got work
Don't be callin' my phone
I got work
Hit my plug like I need a hundred more
I got work