Sister in New York sketchin' up some brand new tats
I got my homies out in LA custom chalkin' up my vans
Got some family in the south with steady product to the door
All my homies go that f*ck you attitude we from the North
I thought you knew that
I swear man
I swear they all knew that
All this shit I been talkin' all these years just to prove it
Been mentally unstable and I still didn't lose it
I been eatin' beats like popcorn that you buy at the movies
Wooo
Excuse me
Oh my god
Who he
The way I been mobbin' it could be a f*cking movie
But I just keep quiet and move in silence like a true G
And only god can judge me give a f*ck about you Judy's
Sorrow with sincerity
Humbled so why they scared of me
I'm gas with some matches
There's just really no comparing me
Grinding to the top
Smokin' weed poppin' cherries
Man I'm about to pop
And watch the radio bout to air me
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Momma hit my phone says she likes what she's hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
It's 2020 now
Bronson in LA too
It's been lit
I got eight years in the making of this shit
Like Nintendo, yeah I made a switch
Stopped carin' for a bitch
That's what made me that
That's what made me this
That's what made me rich
Hold up, wait
Let me get back to it
Yeah
Let me get right to it
Yeah
Momma call say don't get to lit
But she's the one who taught me how to do it
Pops came to town to ask me where the ball is
Boy you foolish
Man I knew I'd do it
But few stayed through it
Now I got a gang of maf*ckas jumpin' on my movement
Yeah I got some shootas
I been had some hittas
F*ck them cages back in New York that be holdin' back my killas
This just didn't happen
This was mischief managed
Saw my blood through every bandage
Yeah I made this happen
I am not that average
I live above your standards
Check the Harbor for the truth
Yeah that bitch stay Blue
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Bobby Matts - Workin' Lyrics
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Sister in New York sketchin' up some brand new tats
I got my homies out in LA custom chalkin' up my vans
Got some family in the south with steady product to the door
All my homies go that f*ck you attitude we from the North
I thought you knew that
I swear man
I swear they all knew that
All this shit I been talkin' all these years just to prove it
Been mentally unstable and I still didn't lose it
I been eatin' beats like popcorn that you buy at the movies
Wooo
Excuse me
Oh my god
Who he
The way I been mobbin' it could be a f*cking movie
But I just keep quiet and move in silence like a true G
And only god can judge me give a f*ck about you Judy's
Sorrow with sincerity
Humbled so why they scared of me
I'm gas with some matches
There's just really no comparing me
Grinding to the top
Smokin' weed poppin' cherries
Man I'm about to pop
And watch the radio bout to air me
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Momma hit my phone says she likes what she's hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
It's 2020 now
Bronson in LA too
It's been lit
I got eight years in the making of this shit
Like Nintendo, yeah I made a switch
Stopped carin' for a bitch
That's what made me that
That's what made me this
That's what made me rich
Hold up, wait
Let me get back to it
Yeah
Let me get right to it
Yeah
Momma call say don't get to lit
But she's the one who taught me how to do it
Pops came to town to ask me where the ball is
Boy you foolish
Man I knew I'd do it
But few stayed through it
Now I got a gang of maf*ckas jumpin' on my movement
Yeah I got some shootas
I been had some hittas
F*ck them cages back in New York that be holdin' back my killas
This just didn't happen
This was mischief managed
Saw my blood through every bandage
Yeah I made this happen
I am not that average
I live above your standards
Check the Harbor for the truth
Yeah that bitch stay Blue
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
I got my homies out in LA custom chalkin' up my vans
Got some family in the south with steady product to the door
All my homies go that f*ck you attitude we from the North
I thought you knew that
I swear man
I swear they all knew that
All this shit I been talkin' all these years just to prove it
Been mentally unstable and I still didn't lose it
I been eatin' beats like popcorn that you buy at the movies
Wooo
Excuse me
Oh my god
Who he
The way I been mobbin' it could be a f*cking movie
But I just keep quiet and move in silence like a true G
And only god can judge me give a f*ck about you Judy's
Sorrow with sincerity
Humbled so why they scared of me
I'm gas with some matches
There's just really no comparing me
Grinding to the top
Smokin' weed poppin' cherries
Man I'm about to pop
And watch the radio bout to air me
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Momma hit my phone says she likes what she's hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
It's 2020 now
Bronson in LA too
It's been lit
I got eight years in the making of this shit
Like Nintendo, yeah I made a switch
Stopped carin' for a bitch
That's what made me that
That's what made me this
That's what made me rich
Hold up, wait
Let me get back to it
Yeah
Let me get right to it
Yeah
Momma call say don't get to lit
But she's the one who taught me how to do it
Pops came to town to ask me where the ball is
Boy you foolish
Man I knew I'd do it
But few stayed through it
Now I got a gang of maf*ckas jumpin' on my movement
Yeah I got some shootas
I been had some hittas
F*ck them cages back in New York that be holdin' back my killas
This just didn't happen
This was mischief managed
Saw my blood through every bandage
Yeah I made this happen
I am not that average
I live above your standards
Check the Harbor for the truth
Yeah that bitch stay Blue
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Momma hit my phone says she like what she hearin'
Pops rings me steady said he done with disappearing
I been workin' my whole life just to get where I'm at
I ain't stoppin' now
Nah
No way I'm goin' back
Been to hell on a snow storm
White and black
But no matter what
I kept on coming right back
Writer: Mark Connor
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