David Onuoha - Work Out lyrics

[Chorus] Let it all work out (x6) Don't think about it too much [Verse 1] Recording in my room Trying to make it out the basement Making uber money Trying to feed the budget lately Bi called me a god Guess she got with my direction I won't sugar coat it Or conceal my damn intentions I want everything your girl is no exception Want promithezen in my blood stream on a regs and Back to back shows in the capital and then some Bottles on patrol and some models with me sippin [Chorus] [Verse 2] Made a couple changes to my flow I ain't gotta tell you how it goes They ain't making music any more Cause the boy don' went and took it home alone Got you singing all my songs again, no way You noticed but you tripping don't pretend. Floating Got you on some lean and herb again Hold me I can't feel my face again zoning Oh yeah (x4) [Chorus] [Verse 3] I got broads out in gidi They got me acting so reckless I got broads out in cali But I won't mention their names yet I got broads in the capital They sip the lean and stay faded They like to pop as they waiting For me to tell em' I made it I got boards in your city I got broads who ain't sleeping I got words for the feeling They got me feeling belated They got me feeling so hated They got me feeling so loved ‎Like I got potential for something That a potential ‎induction I got broads ‎out in london I got broads ‎out in Michigan I got broads here in Baze I got broads in The Nile ‎I got boards in your city (x4)