Jake Crocker - Suite Life ft. Jake Crocker lyrics

Hook Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way Verse 1 What it feel like to be treated, like you just so f***ing convenient? And you happen to produce every single piece of food that somebody else gladly is eating I go 22 degrees every weekend, say your records so cold why you freezing? I know plenty other people tryna' fight for every penny when it's done I'll take the check and get my 'count number ready I don't hear what you said, I don't care what you mean I think you all packed up, time to move you out this week (And) if you want it I could find you the place I won't spare no name no face So if you get it to the inbox, I'mma start sh** talking might just say it to your face, thanks Hook Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way Verse 2 At 21 I know I'm not like you, you tryna' find a job me I got two Got no degree, but got a lot to eat, and everybody wanna eat with me I want double the amount that you settling for, I don't mettle with the sh** that you pedal me for I came from the basements laying on floor…from Kenmore to K, man I can't anymore Now…what they gonna do pa** me? Cause' I don't really rap about them a** cheeks F**k around and get a real job, are you stupid, you don't see the truth b? Cause life don't care about your new airs, your died hair or your black-T And I don't feel bad for your real dad, he was right to leave if you ask me, god damn Hook Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way Hook Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way Working for dollars, I'm working for dollars Working for dollars, I'm working for days Minutes and hours they turn into commas Come up with me bro, or get out my way (Repeat Hook until end)