WORK RATE, Pt. 2 ft. Triple O Lyrics

(I need more volume man)

Be free you already know

(Yeah, ah, ah, yeah)

Yeah I pull up to the booth

Pattern the wave

Out here counting the ways

Me and my dawgs gonna get paid

Came from the minimum wage

Now we all over the stage

We do not move bait

We put in the work rate

We put in the work rate

I pull up in Nikes (Pull up)

Tell em what is on my physci (I do)

Share what I've been cooking nightly (Chef, chef)

Food for your soul

Rhymes for your mind

It's a likkle vibe feast (Come and get a little bit)

We kick it like tai chi

They want us sinning on the quietly

Please don't invite me! (Don't invite me cuz!)

Yeah, I said it politely

Woah, I pattern the wave form (Pattern it)

Haters watching I don't wait for em (Rattling)

They just funny cos the wave foreign (Foreign ting)

Out of this world, it weren't made for em (No)

But I was made for this and many more (Sorry)

Made for making moves that mirror yours

Made for miracles, the minuscule, the major flavours

Do you feel when it pours?

Let it pour

Let it pour

From the ceiling down into the floor

Spoke to God he said to let it go

That's second best

That's Athletico (Yeah that's Real)

I'm seeing freedom like I'm Neo tho

Like I'm seeing numbers

Like I'm seeing code

Like I'm seeing truth

When I pull up to the booth

Pattern the wave

Out here counting the ways

Me and my dawgs gonna get paid

Came from the minimum wage

Now we all over the stage

We do not move bait

We put in the work rate

We put in the work rate

And pattern the wave

Out here counting the ways

Me and my dawgs gonna get paid

Came from the minimum wage

Now we all over the stage

We do not move bait

We put in the work rate

We put in the work rate

See, you are not on my level (No, no)

Bass, more middle, more treble (I go)

Lightwork to work rate

I never sleep in the middle of the day

Dormant faith won't vacate

Till a W takes shape, then look at my face (My foe)

Enemy wanted me to take another L

But I can't loose if you're confused, aye!

Ego didn't get bruised, aye!

By the way that I might cruise, aye!

Skkrr on the riddim, I drift the flow father

(Father, father, father, father)

Hit never miss when I did it for no drama

(Drama, drama, drama, drama)

Look into my eye for the passion, I go calmer

(Calmer, calmer, calmer, calmer)

So let me come again with the truth as I go harder

Woah! (Skkrr!)

I don't want racks and racks of dough

I just wanna bring my people hope

Nubian queens you can raise your crown

To my black kings, hold a good girl down

One of the best and I will say it with vim

Elevate Christ, daddy living within

So I sing…

Pull up to the booth

Pattern the wave

Out here countin the ways

Me and my dawgs gonna get paid

Came from the minimum wage

Now we all over the stage

We do not move bait

We put in the work rate

We put in the work rate

And pattern the wave

Out here counting the ways

Me and my dawgs gonna get paid

Came from the minimum wage

Now we all over the stage

We do not move bait

We put in the work rate

We put in the work rate

Yeah I pull up to the booth

Pattern the wave

Out here countin the ways

Me and my dawgs gonna get paid

Came from the minimum wage

Now we all over the stage

We do not move bait

We put in the work rate