(Hook)
Just tell em' all we breaking bread within our homes
I really felt like cruising on the epitomes
A little n***a tryina' cake up on the dough
A little n***a tryina' cake up on the dough
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
(Verse One)
Freedom of speech, hear my paragraphs
Writing words, cruising losing, all the gold
Read em' and weep, kinda growing fast
Never flirt, ghoulish relish, epitomes
Feeling unstable you better know
Alchemist, cooking just another role
Full flows, my charisma glows
Busy feeling hungry, need infinite dose
Satiating all this hunger like
The entire world would depend on it
Little Horus with a stand on it
Flashy colours, wanna get some bands from it
Sinking truth, you never had a plan
Eat the whole city, Chowder Marzipan
Thinking youth, we building in advance
Seek em' far from me, without powder grams
Guillotines are you feeling bad?
Swurve, swurve, give a b**h, another dab
So swole with the whole gang
Money money whispering it's too bad
YOLO, Yoko Ono
You bet I never trip, I'm in the sand
So adapted to this freakish demon land
Never bathe in the f**ing sun again
(Hook)
Just tell em' all we breaking bread within our homes
I really felt like cruising on the epitomes
A little n***a tryina' cake up on the dough
A little n***a tryina' cake up on the dough
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
Working, working, working hard
I'm on the business
(Verse Two)
Little mami, had a nova crash
Lost a baby while she thinking it'll last
Grab a gla**, pour drank, dusty flash
So outlandish, 13, Apollo stash
Rose from Africa, she feel the ma**
Down low, tyranny Is so fast
Silhouette scenes, a blurry cast
Really feeling like the pain is vast
Dancing and dabbing to pinnacles
Aggravated, got ma' hunger, rational
24/5 rose gold, little Pharaohs
Tryina rise they kundalini, alphabetical
f**ing on pedestals
Orgasms are felt by the years
She feeling like I bought a pair
Everything will appear
The cla**ic deprived from the edges
Playing violin like Paganini
Riding on a horse you better leave me
Making movies with these b**hes
Collin Tilley
'Little n***a working hard though
Doing errthang slow mo
On harmonics like I'm Shlohmo
Working working like a MOFO
(Hook)(2)