I'm Workin

[Hook]

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Now have that pasta cooked when a real nigga done

Hoe bitch! I'm workin!

I got my money up and bought twenty more guns

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Realest nigga in the game. Let me show you how it's done

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Aye you niggas ain't trappin. Nigga you livin with yo mom

[Verse 1]

I tried to make a fuckin song for the radio

That's when I realized I'm a real trap nigga

I swear that choppa knock a nigga off his patio

Meet me at Trader Joes. Thirty for a whole chicken

I got these hoes astonished

All these yellow diamonds

Choppas like a shotta

Niggas try to rob it

Catch another body

Larry, do you trap?

I don't know. Probably

Bitch you're out of pocket

Are you off a molly?

Super duper trappin

Rolly cost a Caddy

Askin all these questions

Larry, are you mobbin?

Niggas got a problem

All my niggas slidin

When I'm out in Houston, gotta keep the rocket

Damn I just hit a fuckin pot hole

Aye! Scraped up my fuckin Forgi-atos

You hear that beepin? That's the money counter

I'm on a mission. I've been moving faster

Throughout the pain. Nigga never panic

Two hundred thousand. Kept it in the attic

[Hook]

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Now have that pasta cooked when a real nigga done

Hoe bitch! I'm workin!

I got my money up and bought twenty more guns

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Realest nigga in the game. Let me show you how it's done

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Aye you niggas ain't trappin. Nigga you livin with yo mom

[Verse 2]

Aye! Lately I've been on some other shit

I need a million bags

Catch a nigga slippin. Four-Five hit a nigga legs

Lately I've been spazzin

I done ran through bout fifty bands

Now it's time to re-up

Hit my plug I need bout fifty bags

I pray to God I never have to trap again. Our block Hot

Two weeks ago the feds ran in my nigga's spot

You'll probably never comprehend the shit a nigga rappin bout

Bend the corner, mob, if I see the fuckin white ghost

Dammit I've been fuckin ballin daily

My conversation paper. Dig it, baby?

Before I hit, she signed an application

I got bitches. All fuckin races

Water whippin like a life guard

Punk bitch I got no patience

These rap niggas all swag takin

I'm buyin new whips. New registration

[Hook]

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Now have that pasta cooked when a real nigga done

Hoe bitch! I'm workin!

I got my money up and bought twenty more guns

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Realest nigga in the game. Let me show you how it's done

Aye bitch! I'm workin!

Aye you niggas ain't trappin. Nigga you livin with yo mom