Lyrics Work - Jonah
Niggas
wanna
talk
subliminal
shit
I
do
the
walk,
got
no
time
for
them
Spit
in
the
village
and
count
dividends
They
know
a
young
nigga
stay
disciplined
Call
up
the
homie,
we
playin
to
win
I
jump
in
the
stu
and
I
play
with
the
pen
I
bump
with
the
crew,
Chillin
wit
Dali,
and
we
gotta
move
Can't
be
with
niggas
that
try
to
pursue
The
criminal
vision
of
action
a
fool
They
wanna
talk,
but
they
never
can
do
All
of
The
things
that
cozy
can
do
Do
the
routine,
got
nothing
to
prove
Drop
me
track,
a
couple
of
views
No
I
ain't
mad,
I'm
back
in
the
stu
Making
a
splash,
like
I'm
Uncle
Drew
I
hit
up
Logan,
like
I'm
coming
thru
I
gotta
work
I
gotta
work
If
you
ain't
with
it
we
leaving
you
hurt
Cozy
done
came
outta
the
dirt
He
coming
for
what
he
deserve
I
gotta
work
I
gotta
work
Shoutout
my
niggas
that
know
Issa
curse
And
I
be
putting
my
heart
in
this
verse
I
came
back
for
what
I
deserve
If
you
wanna
talk
to
me,
then
you
gotta
work
Pull
up
in
the
lab,
with
a
beat
and
then
murk
16
bars,
I
ain't
talkin
bout
percs,
Aiming
for
the
stars,
i
been
working
on
the
Merch
The
flow
go
hard,
it'll
leave
you
in
a
hearse
And
I
got
the
drip,
want
a
sip?
Why
you
thirst?
Imma
have
to
give
that
man
the
tax,
that's
first
They
gon
have
to
give
my
advance,
yessir
Cause
I
be
going
in,
on
demand
then
swerve
And
I
been
in
my
sins,
for
the
bands
that
hurt
Finna
make
amends
for
that
shit,
I
work
For
all
of
my
homies,
that's
faded
like
dirk
Finna
get
the
figures,
finna
get
to
trippin
on
you
niggas
Logan
in
the
studio,
we
vicious
Pull
up
with
the
sentence
and
you
really
can't
appeal
it
Pull
up?
You
go
missin'
Pull
up
yeah
I'm
stunting
I
can
feel
it
I
gotta
work
I
gotta
work
If
you
ain't
with
it
we
leaving
you
hurt
Cozy
done
came
outta
the
dirt
He
coming
for
what
he
deserve
I
gotta
work
I
gotta
work
Shoutout
my
niggas
that
know
Issa
curse
And
I
be
putting
my
heart
in
this
verse
I
came
back
for
what
I
deserve
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