| [00:03.00] | (Work, Work, Work, Work, Work) |
| [00:07.77] | Let's get right in |
| [00:10.62] | Eyes low, dropping soul like the Gospel |
| [00:13.39] | Been there for a minute, eating breaks but I'm not full |
| [00:15.74] | No, No, I'm on that other |
| [00:17.65] | I spend some of these days feeling strange and my brothers |
| [00:19.93] | And feelin' little ill, trying to cope with the bandit |
| [00:22.64] | I just wanna move but my license is suspended |
| [00:25.11] | So what am I to do |
| [00:26.16] | You expecting me to peddle |
| [00:27.33] | Instead of in my room trying to get this brain settled |
| [00:29.74] | Been filling up them pages 'til the point I wanna flip |
| [00:32.08] | But I kick shit, like kick flips, you can't touch my tricks |
| [00:34.97] | Sorry for the facts |
| [00:36.15] | I just wanna keep that clear |
| [00:37.44] | Got love for the homies, say they bump me when they steer |
| [00:39.56] | And I never wanna anger, that shit simply came |
| [00:42.10] | Cuz people talking shit, because they I want their, fame |
| [00:44.94] | But I just want to kick it, y'all don't see me as a threat |
| [00:47.40] | I'm happy when I'm spitting, and I only want respect |
| [00:49.68] | And that is all I ask, put some rays in the volume |
| [00:52.10] | Take off your mask, we all seeing through your costume |
| [00:55.08] | I'm gonna serve rap, 'til my vocal chords break |
| [00:57.35] | Still staying in my lane, see you riding in my wake |
| [00:59.70] | Mama promised, I'm gonna wreak havoc |
| [01:01.17] | On track, speak madness |
| [01:03.16] | The facts, homies think they nice |
| [01:04.45] | But the speech average, at best |
| [01:05.88] | I dangle lines and I strangle lines |
| [01:07.74] | Never wanna waste my time |
| [01:09.00] | Bringing out this drama with this book of rhymes |
| [01:10.99] | So when you talk shit and end up in a gutter |
| [01:13.21] | I'll be chillin' on a boat and livin' right, cuz it's summer |
| [01:15.56] | Feeling hazy, still got time to twist with you benders |
| [01:18.21] | Cuz I'm been killing shit since the 2nd of September |
| [01:20.86] | And 9, 5, 9, 5, comin' up like high tide |
| [01:23.26] | Ain't seeing much tonight |
| [01:24.82] | I'll probably have my eyes wide |
| [01:26.49] | And my plan, I don't know |
| [01:27.73] | Goin' crazy, yea for sure |
| [01:28.83] | Got to get in where I fit in, watch me motherfucking grow |
| [01:31.19] | Y'all some parasites |
| [01:32.42] | Shootin' at my paradise |
| [01:33.41] | But to grip the top, best believe that I ain't scared of heights |
| [01:36.23] | I've died dropping, I'll down a couple hot pockets |
| [01:38.26] | And if you can't see it's dope, check your eye sockets |
| [01:41.15] | And I'm ghost, and I'm ghost, and I'm ghost, and I |
| [01:42.81] | I got you motherfuckers hangin' by a rope and I |
| [01:46.28] | Never really meant to brag or to boast, but I |
| [01:47.75] | I think you gotta |
| [01:49.60] | When you kicking it this dope brotha |
| [01:51.41] | Uh-uh, uh-uh, Tell me that it's not true |
| [01:53.00] | Y'all that type that brag about |
| [01:54.78] | Some shit your parents bought you |
| [01:56.02] | I wake up in the morning doing everything I want to |
| [01:58.49] | Hustle to the field of the bull, yo I gotchu |
| [02:02.96] | I said I hustle to the field of the bull, I gotchu |