Lyrics Mr. Pyrex - Jeezy

I′m here for thug mutha fuckin' motivation, nigga
Give a fuck what you niggas think
I′m here to motivate the thugs and get this bread, nigga
Other than that nigga, just now, uh, yeah, yeah
What they call that ('s go!)?
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, ha ha)
Just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains
(Hey) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
1.7M in the bag, that's for certain (For certain)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
You niggas know I′ve done it
You niggas saw I did it
Got the eye of the tiger
Guess I was over competitive (Hey)
Adrenaline, discipline
I′m gon' need me some Ritalin (Damn)
And I ain′t serving these niggas
Guess, I'm gon′ need me some middle men (Ha ha)
That boy moving militant
Like he fresh out the military (Yeah)
They want me to fall off (Fall off)
That closer to neveruary (Yeah)
My vision in legendary (Huh)
My hustle is necessary (Woo)
It's grind over pride, nigga (Yeah)
Slip or you slide, nigga
They have it no other way (Yeah)
You broke or you′re tired, nigga (What's up?)
'Cause you can′t be both (Nah)
That′s when your bitch get ghost
(You already know what it is)
Assassin attempt, you do the job and get by, nigga
When I pull on her underwear
She pulled them shits to the side, nigga
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, ha ha)
Just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains
(Hey) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
1.7M in the bag, that's for certain (For certain)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
(Let′s go) I be the best, bitch
I'm as smart as they come (Ayy)
Take them books out the prep
They look like teeth with no gums (Ha ha)
That chopper came with a drum (True)
Trap or spark a nigga
Couple mill′ on that stove, Betty Crocker, 4 figures
The way I'm scraping this pot
You′d think this shit was delicious
Now, the whole kitchen dirty, I gotta do all the dishes
GGG for the gutter, you niggas know where I'm from
Blew all the money fast, you niggas know what I done
Got scorpions on it
You niggas know how they cuttin' ′em
Thought they grew ′em all summer
You niggas know I ain't fronting
Party to central Bay, then took the chopper to Monaco
Same young nigga that had the rocks at the Amoco
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working, ha ha)
Just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains
(Curtains) Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
1.7M in the bag, that′s for certain (For certain)
Mr. Pyrex, Mr. Pyrex (Working)
Woo yeah, we working, nigga
Whether we in them boardrooms
Or we in the block, nigga
We still gettin' it