I'M WORKIN'

[Chorus] Badass nigga gettin' down on his knees Crown on his head, shoes on his feet Niggas wanna know, hoes tryna creep Throw it in the hall, yell it in the street I'm workin', I'm workin' I'm workin', I'm workin' [Verse 1: John Givez] Johnny got up out that minor league Went St. Lunatic perfect time indeed Me and my niggas want the pay out Buy my baby boo a house to lay out Make way for the new champion 8th grade, knew the world would chant for him Now I'm A-grade, and I look in the mirror and say, "Candyman" Tell 'em I'm a handyman Nigga ain't fearin' any man Do it, movin' for that Nike check Watch me prove it something like a vet Coming live, straight from Carpet Hill Where Jezebel and Jasmine try to cop a feel But tell them hoes I don't want it Show me my opponent I'm twilight and I'm zonin' Oxtail and that chicken It's my season, I'm jerkin' All my life, I had to fight Niggas been lurkin' But I'm workin' [Chorus] Badass nigga gettin' down on his knees Crown on his head, shoes on his feet Niggas wanna know, hoes tryna creep Throw it in the hall, yell it in the street I'm workin', I'm workin' I'm workin', I'm workin' [Verse 2: Jay Prince] Uh, nothing but my reflection Nothing but my confessions Homebound for a while, better start the addressin' Like fuck it, let's get connected The stress is an understatement Finessin' my way through greatness I dare you to take it from me Bounce around on that stage, boy They got you now, what you sayin', boy? You do 'em now, you gon' play it, boy Tell you this, you no game, boy For the love, for the money, for the fame See, my story just another like my brothers I been hunting, I been searching I be puffing, I'm allergic to the bull No more shooting in the function That's just something we won't do Your assumptions get you killed Tell me something that you feel With some give and go together No division over here, OT (know me well) Living lowkey (know me well) And I OD (know me well) Listen closely, hold me down And I don't need (no detail) When them hundreds (hold it down) And I wasn't wasn't [Chorus] Badass nigga gettin' down on his knees (You got to be patient for me) Crown on his head, shoes on his feet Niggas wanna know, hoes tryna creep (Make me believe that you care for me) Throw it in the hall, yell it in the street I'm workin', I'm workin' (You care for me, yoooooou) I'm workin', I'm workin' [Outro: Guy 1 & Guy 2] Guy 1: And the bitch gon tell me she wanna see my paystubs Talking about I'm always coming home from work late She don't believe I'm putting in overtime in this motherfucking station I'm telling you. I'm tired of this shit dawg. I'm tired of it. What am I supposed to do? Guy 2: Man, I feel you. I ain't never did no overtime, but one time I had go over to Kim's house Guy 1: Oh, with the big ole... Guy 2: and I said I was havingovertime Guy 2: Oh right right right. ni-- Guy 1: Oh we're on? Jimmy, tell me