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Kembe X - Work Lyrics



Kembe X - Work Lyrics




[ Featuring Alex Wiley ]

Fapped and woke up from a
Nap and found myself asking
Is it possible I'm too
F*cking good at rapping
They told me get a job
I almost fell out my chair laughing
That shit's hilarious nigga
I'm a nefarious nigga with ambition
So bitch quit your damn bitching
I'm itching for sandwiches
So get to the damn kitchen
I coulda sworn she listened
So my mind starts to wander then I ponder
Why you still here bitch?
The kitchen's over yonder

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

Ayo bitch, what you attracted to?
Is it my attitude? Cause to be real
I couldn't be up in a sadder mood
I asked my dad what action course
A Caston man would take
Pops said, "A Davis had a bastard
Sad and tragic for your fate"
That depression shit's a bitch
And I can't fold, no I can't go
For the hurt the lies, the dark facades
A nigga need a heart massage
Apartment lives of plenty never
Bothered a beast
I feel a spark inside within me
Finna harbor a feast
I'm finna author at least
The life I live and how I live it
Spend a day with 20 children
Let me know how I was feeling
When I knew I had a feeling I'd be great
And I'd be paid
For every dumb mistake a nigga ever made
On this pavement to glory and bad bitches
With time for all my bullshittin
Girl don't forget:
I'm the rapper, you the bitch
I'm the head bread, kill 'em dead
Ain't never not obtained some
Shit since birth that I was worth
So go ahead, make the squad some sandwiches
The f*ck you think I'm playing with?
Sophisticated danger
Up the banger then I'm spraying it
You say if rap don't work hA!

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

I'm the rapper, and you the bitch
I'm the rapper, and you the bitch
I'm the rapper, uh uh uh
I'm the rapper, uh uh
I'm the rapper, uh uh uh and you the bitch
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English

Fapped and woke up from a
Nap and found myself asking
Is it possible I'm too
F*cking good at rapping
They told me get a job
I almost fell out my chair laughing
That shit's hilarious nigga
I'm a nefarious nigga with ambition
So bitch quit your damn bitching
I'm itching for sandwiches
So get to the damn kitchen
I coulda sworn she listened
So my mind starts to wander then I ponder
Why you still here bitch?
The kitchen's over yonder

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

Ayo bitch, what you attracted to?
Is it my attitude? Cause to be real
I couldn't be up in a sadder mood
I asked my dad what action course
A Caston man would take
Pops said, "A Davis had a bastard
Sad and tragic for your fate"
That depression shit's a bitch
And I can't fold, no I can't go
For the hurt the lies, the dark facades
A nigga need a heart massage
Apartment lives of plenty never
Bothered a beast
I feel a spark inside within me
Finna harbor a feast
I'm finna author at least
The life I live and how I live it
Spend a day with 20 children
Let me know how I was feeling
When I knew I had a feeling I'd be great
And I'd be paid
For every dumb mistake a nigga ever made
On this pavement to glory and bad bitches
With time for all my bullshittin
Girl don't forget:
I'm the rapper, you the bitch
I'm the head bread, kill 'em dead
Ain't never not obtained some
Shit since birth that I was worth
So go ahead, make the squad some sandwiches
The f*ck you think I'm playing with?
Sophisticated danger
Up the banger then I'm spraying it
You say if rap don't work hA!

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

What's work to a nigga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s? Nigga eat a dick!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look

I'm the rapper, and you the bitch
I'm the rapper, and you the bitch
I'm the rapper, uh uh uh
I'm the rapper, uh uh
I'm the rapper, uh uh uh and you the bitch
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Featuring: Alex Wiley
Language: English

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