Andrew Wermer - #WorkFlow lyrics

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Andrew Wermer - #WorkFlow lyrics

[Verse 1] Went from laying down tracks in the back of the closet When I was young I thought it had monsters To moving tapes by the crate and the boatload To showboat and show that I was awesome Starting defending the top spot that I got Cause I could never settle for a tie (Ty) like Lawson In a matter of a couple of years I got my first deal But didn't sign with caution Then it went downhill like awwww sh- My career did acrobat flip And now I'm working back to back shifts Chilling in this chair and I'm feeling exhausted But never planned to turn off that faucet This continuous flow be having rigorous hoes Stripping they clothes when it's frigid as snow k**ing this — oh, a customer, hold on lemme pause it [Break] Nahhhh! Bump that, bringing it back like I never really lost it [Verse 2] Ah, I be putting on shows in the city Tell the Rev that Run and son rappers Diggy Ah, I be feeling like the old school Diddy Yeah-ye-ye-yeah, but that's no Biggie Aw, I never had to work one pot Or move weight on that triple-beam Cause if I'm given my one shot I'll drain it even if triple teamed That's work, and you know I'm doing what I gotta Stone cold flow but the movement is hotter David and Goliath, Rocky and Apollo Psh, you don't spit, you swallow, holla Ballin' like I'm an athlete You can go and check the stat sheet I'm making records by rapping And I broken a record just last week That's work, mixed with a little berserk k** 'em all no saving 'em Them track outs the way I'm laying 'em You'd think I be fornicate'in em Gotta couple dudes that bear arms Like Hester and Forte and em' And they known to be working with Caine (Kane) Like Saad and Shaw and Sharp and Toews and em That's [Hook] Work (I), Work (went), Work (and), Work, I wrote this chillin' at work so Work (I), Work (guess), Work (that), Work, I'mma have to title this #WorkFlow I wrote this chillin' at work so, I'mma have to title this #WorkFlow Work (x8) This that #WorkFlow [Bridge] Bringing the multiple syllable ritual That be making everybody wanna go loco (work) Started off k**ing it local Now I'm becoming a revolutionary logo While you be working them night shifts at the postal I be at a meeting with a millionaire mogul (work) Women with the heads of a pollo Trying to get wetter than agua de la polo When I put in [Hook] [Verse 3] What you mean minimal wage? You're suppose to be critical paid You be topping the competition and people be Stopping and listening to all the moves you make You be dealing with kids all day? You're suppose to be k**ing on stage What you need to be doing is making it rain and Revolutionizing the game — well just wait I'mma ball so hard like Yeezy, haaan! Starting to make it look easy, haaan! 40 a week to recording an EP Now I'm all up on a HDTV, haaan! Over time and piss paid To on the grind like grip tape Came a long way from charging a couple Bills for a simple mixtape Man everybody that heard me but ain't Seen me think I been black Cause I spit rap and I rip tracks Like pulled weave in a chick scrap Trick sit back, these flows are labeled as syntax And anybody that's Poking jokes like Sinbad Better watch they mouth like chin straps AHH!! [Break] [Verse 3 cont.] Man I'm tired of the same old thing Everybody claim that they know my name Keep on telling me, that eventually I'ma make it in this game So I'm clocking out and going back to rap Last check you can have it back I'm getting paid for my hustle And my struggle, what you calling that? That's [Hook] [Chant] Work! Work! Work! Work! Work! Work! Work! Work! Aww, Aww Haha... The Sound of Will County, baby! Work! Work! Work! Work! Work! Work! Work! — Ha, let it ride out...