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So much smoke in the room can't see
Shorty in the corner saying she can't breathe
Cool off have a drink it's on me
How you trippin' chillin' under palm trees
Nowadays life lookin' like movie scenes
Put the work in I achieve
Workin' 'til my fingers bleed
I been busy pressing keys
Busy producing this heat (Let's get it)
Love cake need a bigger piece
Matte black foreign no lease
Pockets OD
That nigga I really be
Understand why you hate me
It's easy to see
I be moving they be taking notice
Can't slow can't break focus
Worked through it when it felt hopeless
Now Im living life how I wrote it
Quote it
What you thought it was?
Raw papers Colorado bud
Heard this and you caught a buzz
Tommy label up on all my stuff
Work work that's all I do
Got the surf turf and the lobster too
Birds chirp while they watch my moves
Since my first verse I been letting loose
Smoking purple with no shirt on
Bitch I came in with the fur on
Bumping Gucci get my brrrr on
Catch a wave get my surf on
Mix a drink get my stir on
Disconnect a couple neurons
If I said it you gon' watch it happen
Anything I put my word on
Fingers so sticky from picking apart the chronic yeah
My wrist is so sticky she spilling her champagne on it yeah
My view panoramic
Shit you see on Panasonic yeah
You be flexin' anorexic yeah
I been on the anabolic's yeah
What you thought it was?
Raw papers Colorado bud
Heard this and you caught a buzz
Tommy label up on all my stuff
Work work that's all I do
Got the surf turf and the lobster too
Birds chirp while they watch my moves
Since my first verse I been letting loose
Work work that's all I do
Work work that ain't nothing new
Hit my line come and cop a few
Work work what I got for you
Work work that's all I do
Work work that ain't nothing new
Hit my line come and cop a few
Work work what I got for you
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So much smoke in the room can't see
Shorty in the corner saying she can't breathe
Cool off have a drink it's on me
How you trippin' chillin' under palm trees
Nowadays life lookin' like movie scenes
Put the work in I achieve
Workin' 'til my fingers bleed
I been busy pressing keys
Busy producing this heat (Let's get it)
Love cake need a bigger piece
Matte black foreign no lease
Pockets OD
That nigga I really be
Understand why you hate me
It's easy to see
I be moving they be taking notice
Can't slow can't break focus
Worked through it when it felt hopeless
Now Im living life how I wrote it
Quote it
What you thought it was?
Raw papers Colorado bud
Heard this and you caught a buzz
Tommy label up on all my stuff
Work work that's all I do
Got the surf turf and the lobster too
Birds chirp while they watch my moves
Since my first verse I been letting loose
Smoking purple with no shirt on
Bitch I came in with the fur on
Bumping Gucci get my brrrr on
Catch a wave get my surf on
Mix a drink get my stir on
Disconnect a couple neurons
If I said it you gon' watch it happen
Anything I put my word on
Fingers so sticky from picking apart the chronic yeah
My wrist is so sticky she spilling her champagne on it yeah
My view panoramic
Shit you see on Panasonic yeah
You be flexin' anorexic yeah
I been on the anabolic's yeah
What you thought it was?
Raw papers Colorado bud
Heard this and you caught a buzz
Tommy label up on all my stuff
Work work that's all I do
Got the surf turf and the lobster too
Birds chirp while they watch my moves
Since my first verse I been letting loose
Work work that's all I do
Work work that ain't nothing new
Hit my line come and cop a few
Work work what I got for you
Work work that's all I do
Work work that ain't nothing new
Hit my line come and cop a few
Work work what I got for you
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Writer: JAMES EDWARD JACOB, TEFSA WILLIAMS, AARON HARBOR, GEORGE HUNDALL, KENNETH CHARLES III BLUME, TREMAINE WILLIAMS, TAVARES RAY WILLIAMS
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