Lyrics 8pm - Plug Reexe
Workin'
every
day,
yeah,
the
proof
is
in
the
progress
Young
and
gettin'
paid,
I
just
gotta
trust
the
process
Shit
ain't
been
okay,
but
I
had
no
option
Gettin'
to
this
pape,
so
it's
Prada
when
I
walked
in
Show
me
with
your
actions,
baby,
I
don't
trust
the
talkin
I
don't
do
no
cuffin,
no,
I
ain't
tryna
be
locked
down
All
I
do
is
show
love,
all
you
do
is
talk
down
You
ain't
fuck
with
me
when
I
was
broke,
but
I
got
guap
now
Don't
you
try
to
spin
back,
I
ain't
with
that
chit
chat
Swimmin'
in
that
pussy,
you
would
think
I
need
a
swim
cap
My
youngins
got
no
morals,
I
swear,
all
they
know
is
get
racks
Pushin'
on
me,
better
get
back,
I'm
stickin'
to
the
hundreds
like
it's
semtex
Keep
it
real,
do
you
miss
me
when
you
all
alone
Man,
I
feel
like
Soulja,
baby,
kiss
me
through
the
phone
I
know
I
ain't
perfect,
God,
I'm
tryna
right
my
wrongs
Girl,
you
lookin'
perfect,
baby,
when
you
in
that
thong
She
like
my
music,
when
it
play,
that
bitch
be
singin'
along
My
money
stupid
like
that
bitch
that
lost
a
chromosome
I'm
independent
in
this
world,
I'm
standin'
on
my
own
She
can't
even
leave
the
house
without
hearin'
my
song
Fuck
a
rat
race,
I'm
on
a
money
chase
till
I'm
gone
Ain't
comin'
last
place,
I'm
pickin'
up
the
speed
to
take
it
home
You
don't
wanna
block
me
when
I
get
up
in
my
zone
Feel
like
Silver
Surfer
when
I'm
rockin'
all
this
chrome
I
don't
need
no
pen
and
pad,
I'm
makin'
hits
all
off
the
dome
You
wanna
leave,
but
I'ma
make
it
simple
for
you,
baby,
don't
You
keep
sayin'
you
gon'
do
it,
but
you
won't
I
was
runnin'
through
the
six
with
my
woes
Run
up,
you
get
smoked
like
a
motherfuckin'
dap
pen
I
can
never
trust
another
ho,
cause
they
be
cappin
All
black
coupe,
got
me
feelin'
like
I'm
Batman
Pockets
Peter
Griffin,
yeah,
they
fat,
man
Got
a
couple
ghosts
chasin'
me
like
Pac-Man
Flip
a
pack,
make
it
stack,
gettin'
racks,
man
I'm
hopin'
you
can
find
some
beauty
when
you
look
past
all
the
madness
Ego
get
inflated
when
I'm
rockin'
all
this
fashion
Ain't
nobody
gave
me
shit,
so
I
just
had
to
make
it
happen
You
steady
talkin'
shit,
I'm
walkin'
out
the
bank
laughin
Everything
funny
to
that
chopper,
get
to
clappin
Workin'
every
day,
yeah,
the
proof
is
in
the
progress
Young
and
gettin'
paid,
I
just
gotta
trust
the
process
Shit
ain't
been
okay,
but
I
had
no
option
Gettin'
to
this
pape,
so
it's
Prada
when
I
walked
in
Show
me
with
your
actions,
baby,
I
don't
trust
the
talkin
I
don't
do
no
cuffin,
no,
I
ain't
tryna
be
locked
down
All
I
do
is
show
love,
all
you
do
is
talk
down
You
ain't
fuck
with
me
when
I
was
broke,
but
I
got
guap
now
Don't
you
try
to
spin
back,
I
ain't
with
that
chit
chat
Swimmin'
in
that
pussy,
you
would
think
I
need
a
swim
cap
My
youngins
got
no
morals,
I
swear,
all
they
know
is
get
racks
Pushin'
on
me,
better
get
back,
I'm
stickin'
to
the
hundreds
like
it's
semtex
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