Workin'

Aye

Aye

Aye, aye

I been working, working

I been a slave

I been working like Rihanna and Drake

I just put that work in

I'm like fuck a curfew

I been at it years, this ain't a phase

I got family don't believe in the dream

I need an album, don't need any sleep

I need a Lambo for each of my bros

And a handful of Grammys

That shit get so deep

My girl need a house on the beach

I need that paper

That Guap be the cream

I want a throne on top of a mountain

That shit where my house is

With fountains and gates

Personal studio

I'm gonna turn up-

Turn up-

Turn up-

Turn up the bass

I wanna see you go "Tina Turn-up"

I wanna see you go CD burning

They wanna see me go Timmy Turner with the burner

I'm gonna murder, murder, murder

All of these verses

They just say this life is predetermined

That just mean that they afraid of learning

That's why they work in a cubicle

That's why they ain't in this studio

Only time I'm gonna be in a box is when putting that work in

Or dead at my funeral, woah

(They don't work like me)

Aye, Aye

I been working, working

I been a slave

I seen people murdered every day

I can't hear the music over these shots

That need to change, boy

That need to stop

I go Kamikaze for la Familia

I want my girl with designer like "Panda"

I got the juice and you're sipping the Fanta

I'm going hard off the strength, doing damage

Everything I do is not enough

I make my own when I'm out of luck

For you fake hoes I am out of love

Just hit the plug, feeling powered up

I got Devils on my shoulders

I got ghosts up in my photos

I got demons thinking they know me

I guess they smoke getting too potent, ah no...

Aye

Every time I come around they like "where you been?"

Aye

I been working hard while they hardly working

Aye

9 to 5 they ain't got no purpose

Aye, Aye

Rite Aid just a side job

Save-A-Lot never saved nobody

Im chasing dreams, they can stay some zombies

I want the good life for me and my family

I want Corona on a private island

I want the whole world to stop all the violence

I been working, working

I been a slave

Need international flights for the stages

I want my passport running out of pages

I want to see 100,000 faces singing my songs

Singing my songs, aye

I watch the whole world they doing it wrong

They doing it wrong, aye

Man, I'm just spreading the love

When I get better I'm stepping it up

I mix it and master, I sing it, I manage

I work with producers, they showing me love

Every day

Every night

Building me up

Life is Empire destined to crush

We never fall and we never budge

They got me feeling like I am, like I am the one

I am the one, aye

Aye

Aye

Aye

The Mighty

The Mighty One