Текст песни Puttin in Work - FUTURISTIC feat. Emilio Rojas
Gold
all
on
my
chain,
fuck
that,
I
want
gold
all
on
my
plaque
Racks
on
racks,
for
the
raps
I
rap,
y'all
niggas
all
sound
so
trash
Futuristic
independent,
I
been
at
it
for
a
minute
All
this
money,
I
ain't
splitting,
I
did
it
without
a
major
I've
been
moving,
I've
been
shaking
in
the
face
of
a
generation
In
my
state
and
I
don't
owe
nobody
any
fucking
favors,
yup
Young
player
with
his
eyes
on
the
prize
I've
been
gunning
for
the
motherfucking
top
All
these
other
rappers
just
like
fish
out
the
water
Cause
they
all
gon'
flop,
I've
been
putting
in
work,
[?]
shows
Speaking
of
shows,
look
at
all
my
show
I'm
about
to
hit
the
stage,
all
my
niggas
gon'
rage
Catch
me
in
your
state,
cause
we've
been
all
around
the
globe
I
got
merch
in
boat,
nigga,
wholesale
Hoes
at
the
hotel,
but
they
don't
tell,
thick
as
oatmeal
Ask
me
if
I
shmang
bang,
know
me
so
well
Whipping
out
my
snake,
like
a
show
and
tell
Nigga
got
bars,
no
bell,
you
move
like
an
old
snail
Probably
got
your
girl
wet,
no
pale
Leave
her
face
so
pale,
I'm
getting
paper,
you
a
hater
Send
a
nigga
a
check
and
you
get
no
mail
I've
been
moving,
I've
been
staying
on
my
shit
I've
been
grinding,
I've
been
hustling
everyday,
I
never
quit
I've
been
traveling,
get
it
cracking
with
my
fans
at
every
show
If
y'all
wonder
how
this
happened
then
I'm
'bout
to
let
you
know
I've
been
putting
in
work,
work,
putting
in
work,
work
Putting
in
work,
putting
in
work,
work,
putting
in
work,
work
Putting
in
work,
I've
been
putting
in
work,
work
Putting
in
work,
work,
putting
in
work,
I've
been
putting
in
work
Work,
putting
in
work,
work,
putting
in
work
Now
I
ain't
gon'
sit
around
and
front
like
I
got
the
pump
Nigga
getting
slumped,
I
ain't
'bout
that
But
I'm
all
about
a
dollar
making
bitches
holler
make
them
swallow
Won't
see
them
tomorrow,
yeah,
I'm
'bout
that
Matter
of
fact
I'm
'bout
show
money
Throw
money
to
get
more
money
So
funny
they
got
no
money,
fake
change
running
cars
That
their
label
paid
for
but
you
acting
like
it's
your
money
Flow
money
on
the
slow
money
never
that
Never
whack
with
the
tracks,
ask
Aktion,
made
it
happen
Got
the
city
cracking,
doing
everything
I
could
imagine
All
my
bitches
looking
like
they
coming
from
a
pageant
I
ain't
gassin,
hard
work
made
it
happen
Started
a
movement
from
how
I
do
it
That
nigga
Futuristic
with
WTF
gang
I'm
the
Captain
You
ain't
get
a
fraction,
that's
all
me
So
tell
me
why
would
I
give
away
Leaving
haters
with
a
bitter
taste
Kill
an
MC
leave
flowers
on
the
stone,
bitch,
get
a
vase
You
wanna
collab,
you
a
lil
late
You
gon'
need
a
lil
cake
and
a
lil
buzz
to
negotiate
Then
I'm
a
hop
up
on
your
song
with
a
quick
sixteen
Eat
an
MC
put
them
on
my
dinner
plate
Young
king
but
I've
never
been
crowned
Dick
rider,
you
never
been
down
[?]
how
the
fuck
that
sound
Still
fly
even
when
I
touchdown
From
the
airport,
to
the
[?]
Shit
they
didn't
expect
from
a
Spanish
boy
Pay
me
in
checks
and
hard
cash
of
course
Don't
pay
me
in
respect,
can't
cash
it
boy
I'm
the
best
in
New
York
The
city
be
showing
respect
to
the
boy
Fuck
all
the
rest
of
the
young
ones
They
so
unimpressive,
I
never
been
checkin
for
y'all
I'm
J
in
Chicago,
expect
me
to
ball
You're
Jordan's
in
Washington,
y'all
gonna
fall
Shooting
and
missing
and
flailing
your
arms
Looking
at
all
of
the
rest
for
applause
Them
bitches
on
my
dick
but
I'm
ignoring
them
And
if
they
foreign
then
it
look
like
I
imported
them
I
squeeze
the
air
up
out
your
lungs
like
an
accordion
Emilio
and
ZFG
flourishing,
bee-otch
![FUTURISTIC feat. Emilio Rojas - Traveling Local](https://pic.Lyrhub.com/img/3/c/h/f/_95z1qfhc3.jpg)
1 Plan A
2 Plan a
3 Dirty Chucks
4 Why Not
5 I Guess I'll Smoke
6 That Thang
7 Until It Happens to You
8 Blinded by the Light
9 I Didn't Mean It
10 In the Zone
11 In the Zone
12 No Time for BullShit
13 Puttin in Work
14 Let It Go
15 So Close, So Far Away
16 Finger on the Trigger (feat. Jerrin Jaramillo)
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