Workin' Out (A COLORS SHOW)

[Intro]

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Look, ugh, on everything

I gave everything and got nothing back

Ain't looking for no pat on backs

That ain't how we got where the fuck we at

Mama called, "Where the fuck you at?"

"On the road, and I ain't coming back

Until my hundred stacks make a hundred racks

And that hundred racks bring a bundle back"

I was blowin' gas like the Honey Badger

J.I.D, bitch, the money snatcher

C'est la vie, shit I'm coming after everybody

Don't get the bloody splatter

I'm fly and I got my niggas fly too

Shit is like buddy passes

I wanna cry 'cause I'm numb inside

If you wonder why, ask, "What's the matter?"

[Chorus]

'Cause I been workin' hella hard, shit ain't really workin' out

I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really workin' out

I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds

Shit ain't really workin' out, shit ain't really workin' out

Shit ain't really workin' out

[Interlude]

Quiet, don't explain

What is there to gain

R.I.P. my nigga Mac and [?]

[Verse 2]

Yeah, okay, shit ain't really workin' out, huh

Now I got a little bread, got my niggas workin' out, damn

Baby your ass fat, shit, I can see you workin' out, shit

And you got a new job? Tell me, how that shit workin' out? Heh

Heard you doing pretty good, yeah, people talk, word of mouth

Wasn't 'round when you had the dirty house

Now they won't leave when you kick 'em out

These type of people can't stick around

Only down when there's liquor 'round or the spliff around

That's why I don't fuck with niggas now

Well I fuck with all my niggas, you know the difference

You been living with tunnel vision

You and all of your friends are like wonder women

Wonder Woman working for it if you ever wanted something

Searching for a purpose, I see what you on

Difference in how you be using your gifts

In the midst of the shit that you dealing with

Really specific, you paid attention, panoramic

Got the vision like a fer-de-lance

You attack and you kill it, sinkin' your teeth with the venom

Kinda like me with these instrumentals

Or the pen and the pencil or off the-

Pimpin' since been pimpin', keep it sensible

Since you winning, you a object of ridicule

Objects appearing closer than you ready for

Obviously you don't know what's ahead

But that's the reason you can work 'til you dead

[Chorus]

I been workin' hella hard, shit ain't really workin' out

I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really workin' out

I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds

Shit ain't really workin' out, shit ain't really workin' out

Shit ain't really workin' out

[Outro: Zack Fox]

C'mon bruh, come to the booty club one time

Throw some of that Dreamville money