Taylor J & Lex Luger - Workin lyrics

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Taylor J & Lex Luger - Workin lyrics

[Verse 1] Smoked out, just boarded my flight TSA all in my face in line I smell like gas and a bag every time Even when I'm up, my n***a I'ma grind When I'm down n***as can't tell ‘cause I shine Went out my way, made sure I got mine Plate getting scraped, only thing on my mind my n***a Got richer, got smarter, got flyer, got better my n***a f** b**hes, f** n***as, go and get your cheddar my n***a If they gettin' it, don't trip, get yours, it's levels my n***a I said I'm done with the evils for good and I know that the devil gon' miss me A n***a worth something, can't risk it You tryna hurt something, that's iffy A n***a murk something ‘bout this sh** Still comfortable in my city Every time I burn something, thank god ‘cause he with me When I'm in the hills, don't get no service When n***as tryna hit me, work to get busy [Hook] Look at my whip, look at my b**h Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this sh**, look at the j**els Look at the view, n***a this sh** sick This came from working n***a Nobody gave me sh**, this came from working n***a You better get yours too Look at my whip, look at my b**h Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this sh**, look at the j**els Look at the view, n***a this sh** sick This came from working n***a Nobody gave me sh**, this came from working n***a You better get yours too [Verse 2] Started getting paid, been geeked ever since Stacking my change, I ain't tryna buy sh** f** getting laid, n***a tryna ride Benz Happy or rich, damn why I gotta pick? Little D'usse when I'm with a n***a's b**h She love this song, n***a this her sh** I love them walls, n***a her sh** grip From where the n***as my age either on t-shirts Or they upstate stretched on beds Gotta stay down on the way down sh** take time when a young n***a blessed like this Young n***a flex like this Say one word, b**hes wanna have s** like this Grind with the best I did n***as getting checks in the e-mail and text message Taylor and Lex the sh** n***as still mad, I'm high, I ain't pressed for sh** Think I'm ‘bout one, backends Up all night getting right, getting these tracks in Working, this sh** don't stop Worried ‘bout me, better get you a pound or a block n***a like me can't watch n***a like me need it off top [Hook] Look at my whip, look at my b**h Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this sh**, look at the j**els Look at the view, n***a this sh** sick This came from working n***a Nobody gave me sh**, this came from working n***a You better get yours too Look at my whip, look at my b**h Look at my fit, look at my clique Look at this sh**, look at the j**els Look at the view, n***a this sh** sick This came from working n***a Nobody gave me sh**, this came from working n***a You better get yours too