paroles de chanson Work - Gucci Mane , Young Scooter

Hook
Only thing I know is get them packs in,
Don't ever let a nigga think you need him
Fuck a friend be about your business
Stayin' ten toes down and gettin' it.
Work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work.
Verse 1 [Young Scooter]
When you call a nigga phone and he don't answer for you
That mean that nigga never gave a fuck about you
You're in the streets, don't keep your ID in your wallet
I got like six names, I can be anybody.
Early in the morning got the stove rockin'
Everything I do I see somebody watching
Lost everything I had, the future's said he got me
I turn them free bands to millions of dollars
Made some juugs with Dolph now I'm good in Ohio
Do you like my slick potna blow them packs by you
Hit up my dope phone ain't working in the gump.
So anything you want I got it in the trunk.
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Verse 2 [Gucci Mane]
They say crime don't pay when the crime don't pay,
Get in line, I'm flying in the sun they shine,
Stay low, take time and I'm not gonna do time,
Ain't got no time, I'm a rough mine.
Don't ask how, I'm a cash cal,
I can't wait them cause I need 'em now
So in slack and my pills don't hang 'em
I'm in the shootlane like I'm discharge.
I got green, I ain't acting with,
I can kill a nigger, I can knock a bitch
And I can't tell when and why, bitch,
But I can tell have a break to a whole birthday.
That two part, that old shit,
Have a nigger ask where hoes quit,
Lose a nigger head for a trophy,
Then dump a nigger body by the ocean.
Finger a bitch with my trigger finger,
Same finger that I roll a blunt with
How the fuck you a hit man
And I paid you, and you ain't hit shit?
Not a board game, but I really scored
But I made a nigger whole see deep quick
Got a new map with a cooler on it,
All you fools got a show on me.
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Verse 3 [Young Scooter]
You're in the streets and you ain't got it,
Then you better take it.
Every nigga around me is impatient.
Down in Miami I know a couple of Haitians
Man got in projects that bring stupid crazy.
Before the day over, twenty to the eighty
Remix like a cater, I serve you like a waiter
You on the block with no pack, nigga, I see you later,
Got dope all flavors, catch me working daily
All I want is paper, D&G, we made it,
Gotta go to work, you can't be looking crazy.
You trap and don't deserve, if you know how to play it
I had to switch my house, these niggas snitching crazy.
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