Gotta Work Lyrics

Eh mmm Look

(AY P)

Ai yo

You know this music's gotta work

Cuz I ain't coping man I'm hurt

Conversating with my bro "like this ain't ever gonna work"

Conversations with my Lord so we were never skipping Church

I'm feeling empty

broken tryna find my self worth damn

Still lost friends I guess I tightened my circle

This type of rain isn't purple

And how they screaming oh my God like what happened to Virgil?

Cuz I know I'd feel a way if I hurt you

And yeah I knew I always had ** when I was feeling empty

My friends are showing hatred and envy

I'm hearing that they planned to cut me off

Easy way to offend me

Always asking me for favours I was giving them plenty

Damn

Brothers really think it's funny

I ain't got nothing to say they're doing nothing for me

I was really trapped inside my label writing 'Does She Love Me?'

Suicide's a flirt I was really in the dirt

Why you laughing what the… is funny

I'm still broken a life you would've been chosen

Successful at the start now it's a still motion

Man I worked so hard so I could tell you 'bout my Devotion

But I ain't this open shh

Things don't change cuz new friends still hate My old friends

Thinking 'bout the past is making no sense

Them brothers making no bread

Shots are going rozed

I had love for all my dargs

But now I loathe them

I'm like Peter Piper stole a pickle

Just so he could make a band

Crying cuz it made me brittle

Never got a second chance

Yes I had a second thought

Never had a second glance

Snaked by my Brodie I would feed him till he's bloated fam

Saying I'm an outcast

I guess that I'm an actor

If they ever had a BAFTA it would always be

Me they cast

I'm like a vet I've got a scar but I don't know about no battle pass

Seen a load of phythons so I always gotta cut my grass

Dancing with a metal in my dirty heart

Damn

And that's the way it's gonna be

I had crosses with bosses but my cross is calvery

Got Lord upon my side and there's a hundred doubting me

(You know this music's gotta work but there's a hundred doubting me)

(I've got the Lord up on my side but there's a hundred doubting me)

Look

I know I did bro wrong

Conversation's could've been better

Praying to my Lord I hope I sleep better

Heard them brothers there were on me tryna jump me like a reseller

I was on my own I would've seen pepper

That would be the death of me

Missed your shot like penalty

Brodie had his hand up on his side he's tryna bury me

Revoke him of his pride

Didn't do it cuz of fright

If you're taking on my killy then your killy's gonna (whaaat)

I'm really broken

This is not the life I would've chosen

Cuz I learnt on my own I didn't know things

I got snaked by my bro I let him eat until he's bloated

He's just another bum-scum broke kid

Changed them guys in my circle

Never got an answer like a bird call

I don't like to blame but it was her fault

Damm I know that karma's gonna circle

Conversations had me feeling green and purple

You know this music's gotta work

Cuz I ain't coping man I'm hurt

Conversating with my bro "like this ain't ever gonna work"

Conversations with my Lord so we were never skipping Church

I'm feeling empty

Broken tryna find my self worth