Work For This ft. TATER900 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2020
Lyrics
I had to work for this shit ain't just fall in my hands
Got off my ass, I put in work for this
Think about shit I had did, stuck in the past
Guess it was worth the risk, cause I put in work for this
Yeah, I put in work for this, bitch, I put in work for this
Niggas too lazy, don't work for shit
Had to get up and go get it
Can't sit back and wait on no nigga
I hustle hard, gotta get up and get it
I'm spendin' the twenties and stackin' the Benji's, 'cause I put in work for this
Yeah I really work for this bitch, I really work for this
Niggas ain't give me shit
Only a few, but they know what it is
Got off my ass, put in work for this
Built to win I was made for this, came up off a couple licks
Can't blame me for shit I ain't asked for this
Was stuck in the trenches, they made me this
They all on my trail, I'm blazin' shit
Can't hang around if you ain't gang, lil' bitch
I'm takin' hits, writin' names on a list
Can't scratch them off, wrote them down with a pen
I'ma stand tall from the streets to the pen
Lockdown had me stressin' and shit
No co-defendant cause I'm takin' my lick
I'ma take what I want, I ain't ask for shit
Ask around, nigga know what it is
I'm a slim nigga, but I'm tuckin' a stick
I'm outside, I ain't runnin' from shit
Just me and Shawty, I ain't talkin' no bitch
Let's get it rockin', pop out with them sticks
Sixty-five, sit up under this bitch
I'm stuffin' the shells, might break the clip
Catch em' all when I'm sendin' them bitches
Won't need a vest, they comin' straight at ya fitted
I had to work for this, shit ain't just fall in my hand
Got off my ass, I put in work for this
Think about shit I had did, stuck in the past
Guess it was worth the risk, cause I put in work for this
Yeah, I put in work for this, bitch I put in work for this
Niggas too lazy, don't work for shit
Had to get up and go get it
Can't sit back and wait on no nigga
I hustle hard, gotta get up and get it
I'm spendin' the twenties and stackin' them fifties, 'cause I put in work for this
Yeah, I put in work for this bitch, I put in work for this
You don't know where I come from
If you tryna come out your house better have more than one gun
Tryna climb out the dungeon
I had the 25/8 it, and save for the come up
Niggas say they outside, why they tellin' them lies
We pray to God that you run up
Cold winters hot summers, cold winters hot summers
Ain't no time to fuck off
Every day I wake up, I'ma get me another bag
On my soul, I ain't takin' no loss
I'ma add up the cost and subtract a bitch after that
I come for the bread, lookin' for the green
Don't make me ask where the salad at
I'm makin' these moves where you never at
You can quit by yourself, I won't stand for that
I get it poppin' while most of these niggas is shoppin
And that shit is tragic 'cause these niggas claim they be trappin'
But that shit ain't true, 'cause they bread disappear like it's magic
I'm tryna go on the road, so I'm takin' necessary action
These artists be lackin' on Instagram cryin' bout management
I do not know how they handle it
I had to work for this, shit ain't just fall in my hand
Got off my ass, I put in work for this
Think about shit I had did, stuck in the past
Guess it was worth the risk, cause I put in work for this
Yeah, I put in work for this, bitch I put in work for this
Niggas too lazy, don't work for shit
Had to get up and go get it
Can't sit back and wait on no nigga
I hustle hard, gotta get up and get it
I'm spendin' the twenties and stackin' them fifties, 'cause I put in work for this
Yeah, I put in work for this bitch, I put in work for this