Work

[Tha God Fahim]

However to get the job done

Just make it happen

Figure it out, do it yourself

You can make it happen

I remember when I was trappin’

I was feelin’ trapped in

Playing everyday struggle by Big

Wantin’ to make it big

Wondering can I live

Only so much to give

And this game so cold

Something like choke holds

This shit don’t never get old and that I know so

Enemies want me to fall back but I won’t go

Soul to soul, go toe to toe with any devil

On the low, they friend or foe, it ain’t no tellin

With success around thе corner, I ain’t thinkin’ felon

Beforе I let a hater stop my shine I swear, it ain’t no tellin’

I swear it ain’t no tellin’

Before I let you get over I pop your melon

And it ain’t shit that you can tell em

If you ain’t went through what I went through

I ain’t with the questions

I won’t be outworked

If it works, it works (church)

We put work in

When it works, it works

[Eligh]

Do we know what manifest means

Making it happen from nothing to something essentially

Taking a thought and bring it to life with nothing but ends meet

Meet the end of the end when beginning this

Athletes know the journey well

Dreams are just a track meet

Hit the gurney, rebound from the last bleed

I get injured then get up, I get mine then give it back

The decision isn’t up to me, diamonds on tracks

And these words are my magic, making rounds with my stats

As you read it on the board, and I feed it to these rats

Give a fuck about the numbers, music need it like it’s air

Breathe it in, make it happen, I’m the captain and it’s rare

I believe, to be grown and a kid, doing work

That you fiend like a dope head

But no man could sell me on rolling these dice with my life

I got faith on the stage, I belong in this light right

I won’t be outworked

If it works, it works (church)

We put work in

When it works, it works

[Guilty Simpson]

Full speed, I pull weed, tug-o-war

OG Kush before I push through the double doors

We achieve cause we hustle more

You better know it, sip Moët and sew it

So we can reap it, and work for it

For some, it come the cheapest

I blew a knot at the pop-up shop, the gunsmith

Now let’s see if your trunk fit

Skunk lit

Offensive cause I smoke expensive

I’m too raw to sensor

I put a hurtin’ on em

Made off clean on a dirty corner

Drive through where they workin’ orders

A hundred lacerations

Not a figment of your imagination

Gettin’ paper with the baggage waitin’

I slap a clown for exaggerating

In cap and gown like I’m graduating, it’s Guilt