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Diddy - Workin' Lyrics
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[ Featuring Travis Scott, Big Sean ]

How you get another chance tomorrow?
I don't hustle like that
I hustle like there's
There's not a second left
You know there's tomorrow
I'm hustlin' like there's only one more second left of this hustle

Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't, workin'

Can't you see I'm on the phone
Bitch gon', don't be comin' over here with shit when I'm (workin')
Call me Mr. Combs, and I'm nine-digit strong
Niggas hatin' on me but it's not (workin')
When I was nineteen, I walked in the house
And I told my momma she could stop (workin')
When you niggas used to beatbox on the block
Big and D-Rock, they was gettin' that (work in)
Then I linked up with some niggas from my hood
Who was know for puttin' that (work in)
And if your record ain't have (take that, take that)
Nah, then your song, then your song wasn't (workin')
Ran into this young jawn, tell her come home
She askin' for a check I said, "Bitch is you (workin')?"
Now every time she call I don't even pick up
I just hit her with the text like

Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
(Yeah, put your hands together)
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
(Yeah, I ain't finished, I ain't finished)
Don't, workin'

I do this shit for B.I.G
So if you don't like me f*ck you and the building, you (work in)
If you see us in the club with Cîroc by the tub
We ain't have fun, nigga we (workin')
In the DJ booth like a independent group like
"Look, this the record we (workin')"
Play this shit a hundred times
If you don't we gon' be in here every single night that you (workin')
Shout out to my people with a job
I hope you don't fall asleep tomorrow when you (workin')
I was knocking on this chick, my partner tap me on the back
I turnt around like, "Nigga can't you see me, (workin')"
She a waitress or a stripper
If it's past midnight and she tell you she (workin')
And we hustle before we can play
So even on Memorial Day, my nigga

Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'

I can't feel my face
Will I live today?
Way too many drugs
For me to feel your love
Looking for some faith
I can't stand this place
I can't stay in this place
We can't stay in this place (yeah)
Don't bother me when I'm workin'
Please don't bother her when she jerkin'
It goes down behind these curtains (it's lit)
Got to watch out 'cause these niggas lurkin'
Got to watch the block when making these purchase (straight up)
Got to take your girl to find a new surgeon
'Cause whoever designed that ass it ain't working
On my hundredth shot of vodka still going up (yeah)
Need some blue dot in my cup
'Cause this shit ain't working (straight up)
No, this shit ain't working, no no no (straight up)

You are f*ckin' with the Don
I'm talkin' he world renowned
Every single thing right like I traveled through time
I come to your city and town
But you could not travel through mine
All I care about is mom and how to get it all, all the time
Ain't f*ck with me when the card decline
Now when you call the call decline
Tell that bitch don't fall in love, fall in line
Twenty five to life yeah I'm going in for real
See I'm in the field like center field (oh)
Everybody want to be the realest nigga
Boy, it ain't no nigga real as Emmett Till
Nights I would pray for real
I said my grace 'fore I hit a mil'
Ain't nobody in my business
'Cept the ones who do the business deals
Runnin' shit even when I'm sittin' still
Yeah bitch, I'm still workin'
You got it right I'm still (workin')
I call up my girl, "I can't lie, baby, this shit not (workin')"
You went to sleep and woke up
And I'm still in the office, a nigga been (workin')
You've been working forever
Your ass still in debt, I guess your work ain't (workin') (yeah)
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How you get another chance tomorrow?
I don't hustle like that
I hustle like there's
There's not a second left
You know there's tomorrow
I'm hustlin' like there's only one more second left of this hustle

Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't, workin'

Can't you see I'm on the phone
Bitch gon', don't be comin' over here with shit when I'm (workin')
Call me Mr. Combs, and I'm nine-digit strong
Niggas hatin' on me but it's not (workin')
When I was nineteen, I walked in the house
And I told my momma she could stop (workin')
When you niggas used to beatbox on the block
Big and D-Rock, they was gettin' that (work in)
Then I linked up with some niggas from my hood
Who was know for puttin' that (work in)
And if your record ain't have (take that, take that)
Nah, then your song, then your song wasn't (workin')
Ran into this young jawn, tell her come home
She askin' for a check I said, "Bitch is you (workin')?"
Now every time she call I don't even pick up
I just hit her with the text like

Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
(Yeah, put your hands together)
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
(Yeah, I ain't finished, I ain't finished)
Don't, workin'

I do this shit for B.I.G
So if you don't like me f*ck you and the building, you (work in)
If you see us in the club with Cîroc by the tub
We ain't have fun, nigga we (workin')
In the DJ booth like a independent group like
"Look, this the record we (workin')"
Play this shit a hundred times
If you don't we gon' be in here every single night that you (workin')
Shout out to my people with a job
I hope you don't fall asleep tomorrow when you (workin')
I was knocking on this chick, my partner tap me on the back
I turnt around like, "Nigga can't you see me, (workin')"
She a waitress or a stripper
If it's past midnight and she tell you she (workin')
And we hustle before we can play
So even on Memorial Day, my nigga

Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'
Don't bother me, I'm workin'

I can't feel my face
Will I live today?
Way too many drugs
For me to feel your love
Looking for some faith
I can't stand this place
I can't stay in this place
We can't stay in this place (yeah)
Don't bother me when I'm workin'
Please don't bother her when she jerkin'
It goes down behind these curtains (it's lit)
Got to watch out 'cause these niggas lurkin'
Got to watch the block when making these purchase (straight up)
Got to take your girl to find a new surgeon
'Cause whoever designed that ass it ain't working
On my hundredth shot of vodka still going up (yeah)
Need some blue dot in my cup
'Cause this shit ain't working (straight up)
No, this shit ain't working, no no no (straight up)

You are f*ckin' with the Don
I'm talkin' he world renowned
Every single thing right like I traveled through time
I come to your city and town
But you could not travel through mine
All I care about is mom and how to get it all, all the time
Ain't f*ck with me when the card decline
Now when you call the call decline
Tell that bitch don't fall in love, fall in line
Twenty five to life yeah I'm going in for real
See I'm in the field like center field (oh)
Everybody want to be the realest nigga
Boy, it ain't no nigga real as Emmett Till
Nights I would pray for real
I said my grace 'fore I hit a mil'
Ain't nobody in my business
'Cept the ones who do the business deals
Runnin' shit even when I'm sittin' still
Yeah bitch, I'm still workin'
You got it right I'm still (workin')
I call up my girl, "I can't lie, baby, this shit not (workin')"
You went to sleep and woke up
And I'm still in the office, a nigga been (workin')
You've been working forever
Your ass still in debt, I guess your work ain't (workin') (yeah)
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Writer: Robert Deandre Watson, Sean Michael Anderson, Jacques Webster, Cydel Charles Young, Chazwick Bradley Bundick, Sean Puffy Combs
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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