Come To WORK
There is no excuse for not living up to your fullest potential
No excuse
I told you I didn't get a new daddy
I didn't get a new mama
But what changed, I changed
And I stopped being a victim
I stopped saying, I've got to wait for good news
My life was on a hanger, got them asking what's the hold up
I'm holding on to this bread, I'm trying to get my mold up
I ain't selling out for shit, nigga, look at what they sold us
A bad hand, now I'm the joker, picking out cold cuts
I'm out for gorgeous women, while chauffeurs open my doors up
I let her get out first, let the twinkle lights make her pose up
Forgot her shoes, but she played it cool for getting a toes sucked
It's her world, I'm just a squirrel, getting a whole nut
High roller, won me a lexus, fresh off a dice game
Too much flexing, lose that lexus, back off a dice game
Sitting down at B-House with problems, thinking they might change
Rest in peace, Ms. Linda, the store a bless us off of her first name
I ain't saying no name, but it's crazy what we did to them
Then copped some gas from player Unc and smoked it with big Brittany them
and punkin always tripping, she flipping
Like y'all can't sit in here, she's super sexy
I measure that pussy, like let me get a lil
The good old days, now back my present
I'm on my rapping gift these niggas funny for crying out loud
So I don't laugh for shit, I had to say it with my chest
It's crazy how I'm backing this
Like please excuse my dear aunt Sally, I spent my math in Phipps
How he switch his gear in a year
See how that pay can shift
How he get his niggas in here
And they ain't pay for shit
You can't show these folks you on deck, and step to the plate and miss
I'm trying to own up to be the owner, like what the fuck is rent
Who wanna make some money
Who wanna make some money
But you gotta come to work nigga
Cause ain't a damn thing free
Who wanna make some money
Who wanna make some money
But you gotta come to work nigga
I told April I May have the money when the first of June come,
Excuses maybe I need some more time, I'm on my snoozed alarm
A pool shark to calling shots
Now it's pain in my shooting arm
I'm thirsty with my mouth open, visions of a ruthless tongue
I'm grateful to the charity, don't embarrass me, I spent that on lunch
I just need some clarity, after Saturday, I put that on none
Don't come talking marriage, that pussy hairy, I'm still gon get me some
Don't come talking money, the money I had, another bitch wanted some
I want my business, to be like mirrors, I get to check myself
Relationships was killing me, I told her don't love me to death
I tried to do it the right way, but I left it on a thousand steps
I learned I had to build myself, my spirit did a thousand reps
Consistency is the path that you take with ugly memories
I'm throwing up these bad times, the signs got me sick of these
I coach this shit like Busta Fool
Shout out to his little league
Now I come with perks that's damn near perfect, now come work for me
Who wanna make some money
Who wanna make some money
But you gotta come to work nigga
Cause ain't a damn thing free
Who wanna make some money
Who wanna make some money
But you gotta come to work nigga
Cause ain't a damn thing free