Yeah...I work til it really ain't a job no mo'
You know?
All in the studio my girl be getting mad and sh**
Like you don't ever talk to me, I be grinding
(1st verse)
Can't be a s**er for a system that don't help us
And won't help us
Achieving while dreaming and working while praying
Consistence is keying away them cars you don't need
Like a kia, but you can see me *work work work work work*
Role model with purpose I'm only here to serve
I'm absurd and secure and sincere and a**ured
And I ain't even on the herb but whattup Lil Herb!
That retro flow I be bumpin' though, through retrogrades
I'm writing out all I've ever wrote, I know of not
I'm really into Plato, the metaphysical
To make sure when we go away we got somewhere to stop
To never replace us, but landing our spaceships
And soar like sorors and alpha omegas
I don't deal with Satan, just unification
Through education, but hold up now
Yeah you can watch me *work work work work work work*
(Hook)
(Verse two)
I get nervous alot and my hands get sweaty
I start shaking, and get jittery
Only GOD can lay his hand on me that's literally
But losing bankroll kept me humble, n***as feeling me
And on some deeper sh** between me and you
When he took him, it took part of me
I never got to know him personally but It's so many things I see
And I just saw two men argue in a house full of debris
And through 6 degrees of seperation being a youngin'
Trying to inspire the nations, it get deep
And I be wondering if i'll live to see
Or will they k** me like another n***a outchea on these streets
Got all these n***as looking, no names on them bullets
This sh** get sad when they pullup
These n***as get mad when they pullup
How come n***as love pulling guns but don't like pulling out on
Work
(Hook plays)