paroles de chanson Lets Work - Jay Vision

Right back on the surface
Bad bitch throw that ass and she twerking
Hating niggas mad is it worth it
Flowing like I'm surfacing
Other Niggas moving like a serpent
Exposing these niggas pull the curtains
Cause I from the land
Where they abandoned niggas for bands
Bitches in a trance for a Nigga to kill it again
But don't give a damn need my money and dividends
Nigga ion playing
I just to came to collect and to win win

Let's work
I came from the land with a pocket full of dirt
Turn to gold I got in the zone but it's getting old
Cause I know a couple things fashoo
Gotta get it on
Need a couple Os up in my account
Check bounced then I went broke
In a couple places
The patience I had to have just for me to make it
Don't have a gun? You feeling naked
When your word mean nothing Nigga don't say shit
Pour a cup of henny, spliff in a spaceship
Cause everybody ain't shit (Yeah)
Lean baxk feel like Neo in the matrix (Yeah)
Flavor food for thought, Shii come and taste it (Yeah)
From the bottom me and mama in the basement
Yea no cap we ain't come here to relax
I'm a wolf
They getting mad that I move without a pack
I need little motivation
When you are someone else's inspiration you gotta move with no hesitation
Yeah
Let's work
I came from land where they try to keep me trapped in past
I was moving slow
Now I'm moving fast
Foot up on the gas
Hunnits on the dash
With a mask looking for the cash
Put in the bag trick or treat Nigga
It's another story every week Nigga
Got ya baby momma on a leash nigga
Pass it to the homie issa flea flicker
Mama said don't ever be a weak nigga
Spensive lifestyle but a cheap nigga woah
Everything we did was for the dough
A couple times for bitches who wanna smoke
Then I pass it to the bro
Cause these hoes ain't nothing but just a hoe
Leave em wet, the ocean, I'm on boat how she riding w/ the flows
Vision can you show em to where to go
Shii you better swim if dont know how to float
Late night fucked up, couple shots of patron
Late night fucked up, couple shots then I'm gone
Yeah yeah yeah
Let's work
No designer but i put you on shirt
From the streets you was posted on the curb
Had guns that you prolly never heard
Have fun with a bottle and some syrup
Her tongue like elastica girl
From the last to the first
Don't come round asking for none
Everything's that's in the past in hearse
Touch down no pass interfer
Gen 5 and the mag is a 3rd
I don't you gonna last lil birdy
For the chicken im blast like the curry
You gon need a chef master or surgeon
For the game write casket in cursive
Shit dirty like pass the detergent
Move forward cause the past isn't working
Ay ay uh
Ion going back lil bitch
Movie, Don't ask for no scripts
Bring straight cash for the kid
Word