Skooly - Get Out Here & Werk lyrics

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Skooly - Get Out Here & Werk lyrics

[Hook] n***a stuntin' for 'em bandz, betta get up there and werk n***as wanna be the man, betta get up there and werk If you don't comprehend, betta get up there and werk Still standin' on the porch, betta get up there and werk Look, all this ballin' got a n***a starvin' for more of that cash But it ain't no problem, I swear that we gon' run it all Stay out here, we count it up! [Verse 1] Aye, look, started from no hand outs Box' Chevy land out You the type who ran off We the type to stand off Started from nothin' and made our way up through it n***as hate, swear to God, what's yo issue? My n***a sold in choppas, poppin' the pistols Green light on n***as, all it take is a whistle Came a long way off a 30 or a 100 pack Call me righ, no Cunningham Quarterback a play, guarantee you make a quarterback If I don't give this to you the next day when you order back n***a, f** with the money, f** around and get missing f** up the actions and give me a session and back to the kitchen In the kitchen, water, whipping the f** of the parlay My chick do the dishes, my b**h get to missin' when I tell her listen We grind out the money, get it from the trenches Starvin' for the bandz, n***a betta werk Throwin' money in the air, b**h stand up on the chair She a-show me how to twerk [Hook] n***a stuntin' for 'em bandz, betta get up there and werk n***as wanna be the man, betta get up there and werk If you don't comprehend, betta get up there and werk Still standin' on the porch, betta get up there and werk Look, all this ballin' got a n***a starvin' for more of that cash But it ain't no problem, I swear that we gon' run it all Stay out here, we count it up! [Verse 2] Aye, deuce on the deucy One shot, I got a screw face Throw case, I gotta wear a suit I left my lawyer with a suitcase Coming off the top like toupe Every song is a movie (movie) n***as takin' all that f**ing molly Turning into f**in' pookies (damn) I used to pay the Jay to change the (oh) I used to pay the Jays for all my (ah) I used to get mine off of Gobey row Got my first grill off of 10-4 Rollin' on n***as like give and go You n***as ain't ready for anymore And if money would grow on trees The tree that I got would become a sycamore I pull in the parkin' lot creepin' low I might jump 'er off at the liquor store She might try to ride on my tag number What you think I got a watcher fo'? What you think I got my mental from? What you think I got credentials from? What you think I got potential from? sh**, I'm smokin' this loud as an Intercom [Hook] n***a stuntin' for 'em bandz, betta get up there and werk n***as wanna be the man, betta get up there and werk If you don't comprehend, betta get up there and werk Still standin' on the porch, betta get up there and werk Look, all this ballin' got a n***a starvin' for more of that cash But it ain't no problem, I swear that we gon' run it all Stay out here, we count it up!