Go To Work Lyrics

Hop on a jet-ski, boy do not test me, I do not rest be, it's going to get messy

Said he want smoke, come on boy lets see

A$AP the track, yes I am testing

Feeling like Moses, parted the red sea

Jesus my savior, that boy done bled for me

Track is exclusive, this ain't on Etsy

I go to work, that boy looking sweaty

I go to work but it ain't for the fame

I go to work, because rapping my game

I go to work, and they act surprised

I go to work, ain't got no disguise

I go to work, ain't got a facade

I go to work, they listen and nod

I go to work, my Lord has a plan

I go to work at the beach getting tan

Uh

Aviator glasses, he think he from Top Gun

Flying the rap jet straight up to the top son

I win a lot but you know that I've lost some

If he swing first, punch him right in the claustrum

I don't strike first because that's not what He intended

My God lives forever but our life is rented

They get to talking and now I'm demented

But I come back and I come with a vengeance

Keep sleeping on me cause I know that I'm going to get it

Never quit it

When it's business

It gets dirty for the average

Cause I'm savage

Pockets of madness

You will never have it

You won't ever feel it

I don't ever deal it

I don't ever steal it

Trust the Lord and let Him heal it

I got to work

I go to work

Ahhhhh

I go to work

I go to work

I go to work

Ahhhhh

Hop on a jet-ski, boy do not test me, I do not rest be, it's going to get messy

Said he want smoke, come on boy lets see

A$AP the track, yes I am testing

Feeling like Moses, parted the red sea

Jesus my savior, that boy done bled for me

Track is exclusive, this ain't on Etsy

I go to work, that boy looking sweaty

I go to work but it ain't for the fame

I go to work, because rapping my game

I go to work, and they act surprised

I go to work, ain't got no disguise

I go to work, ain't got a facade

I go to work, they listen and nod

I go to work, my Lord has a plan

I go to work at the beach getting tan

Uh

Work to hard bust my ass off

One day my rhymes going to blast off

I've been in a tiny bubble keeping myself out of trouble one day I'm going to go and take the cast off

Y'all got to learn how to rap

Got to put the city on my back

If it weren't for Mike Dimes, if it weren't for my rhymes

We wouldn't put the city on the map, keep the city out the trap

Ten toes down, yeah we put it in the ground

Ain't tired yet, I can go another round

Gotta keep fighting it, shawty keep trifling, gotta keep writing it

The flame I'm igniting it

Don't like to brag but my life full of blessings

Thank God everyday because He teaching me lessons

I'm not quite finished best give me more time, I'm not quite finished got to put another rhyme

Hop on a jet-ski, boy do not test me, I do not rest be, it's going to get messy

Said he want smoke, come on boy lets see

A$AP the track, yes I am testing

Feeling like Moses, parted the red sea

Jesus my savior, that boy done bled for me

Track is exclusive, this ain't on Etsy

I go to work, that boy looking sweaty

I go to work but it ain't for the fame

I go to work, cause rapping my game

I go to work, and they act surprised

I go to work, ain't got no disguise

I go to work, ain't got a facade

I go to work, they listen and nod

I go to work, my Lord has a plan

I go to work at the beach gettin tan

Uh

I go to work, ahhhh

I go to work, ahhhh

I go to work, ahhhh

I go to work, ahhhh

I go to work!