WORKIN

[Verse 3 : Young Dolph]

Birthdays was the worst days, now we drink lean when we thirsty (wok wok)

Be careful on the block, the knocks come out on Tuesdays and Thursdays

(whoo)

Pull up on yo bitch in that Chevol, I bet she slurp me

She full of them perkys, back to the trap I'm workin

41 millimeter, made millions off reefa, my bitch a diva (bad)

Pour a six in a one liter, I was 15 with a nine millimeter (for real though)

Sold a hunnid pounds 10 times and went to the car lot and got a two seater

If the bitch don't let me trap out her house, man fuck that bitch imma leave her (fuck that bitch)

Rose gold prеsident, I parked the Lambo and jumpеd in my Chevy (skrrrr)

I got a confession (what?), I smoked my first blunt of weed when I was seven (damn)

I'm always ready (for what?), to let off some shots, I love to smell it (its Dolph)

Blood type trap nigga work, I get it and sell it (its Dolph)