Yeah, yeah, let's go
I go by the name of Cassidy the hustler
And I got my boy Chubby Swag Jag with me,

Larsiny Family, and we always on our job man, we working
I got my blunt up in my hand,
guapo up on my brain, couple of ounces in the duffle

Yep I got those for my gang
Hear me we workin, workin, workin, workin, workin
Real ^!$$%s, yah, we workin, workin, workin, workin

Hear me, hear me, hear me, I be on my good
And over hoods it ain't no me, I keep off man, boss man
Mister job, hear me we workin, workin, workin, workin

Somebody let them know we workin, workin, workin,
Oh yeah we workin, workin, workin, workin
I'm quick to choke, I hit the smoke

And cough like people that catch a cold
I just left the stove, cooking rock
It look like the snot in a messy nose

We Eskimos, my chest is cold
And my neck is cold cause my necklace's froze
Messy hoes, I can't mess with those

If I mess with hoes, then they sexy hoes
The the beazy I'm making money, try to take it from me
The Desert blows

You already know what my life like ^!$$%
Hey, you ready to go night night ^!$$%
Both my left and my right nice ^!$$%

I whip your $$# if it's fight like ^!$$%
I'm a boxer, that wear boxers,
But you on my @@#! them tight whites ^!$$%

You only trap on the mike type ^!$$%
Never sold that crack in real life tight ^!$$%
I call the squad, they all arrive, and you horrified of this fright night ^!$$%

You have never been hard in your life type ^!$$%
You the type that like your clothes tight tight ^!$$%
I'm a type of ^!$$% that's gonna ride

I'm always working, I'm on my job
I got the working, I'm doing my job
How much is you buying boy?

You know how it work when you got that work that they be dying for
I'll be in my back, I'll be spazzing, I'll be murking
Every person I'll be rapping on the track cause I'm working

I got my blunt up in my hand, guapo on my brain, couple of ounces in the duffle
Yep I got those for my gang
Hear me we workin, workin, workin, workin, workin

Real ^!$$%s, yah, we workin, workin, workin, workin
Hear me, hear me, hear me, I be on my good
And over hoods it ain't no me, I keep off man, boss man

Mister job, hear me we workin, workin, workin, workin
Somebody let them know we workin, workin, workin,
Oh yeah we workin, workin, workin, workin

Look chumpy I'm for certain bout killing
Bring the curtains out
Funny how my reputation boosting, who they talking bout?

We wavy homie, surfing out
We broke then we lurking out
Yeah that (*##$ that working bend

Tell her it ain't working out
Know we got that kush on deck,
Prices high I might go higher

Can't deal with no snitch I aim those clips
Cause I don't like no wire
All that grillin just gonna get you wet

So please don't light no fire
You gasing up, we masking up
jason f, Michael Meyers

Grinding cause we broke, not cause want to
It's what we have to do
All about a mill, swear I eat like I don't have to chew

And I know all about head, I get a lot, I cracked a few
Call me Daddy Bars, I'm on that sun %#@!, that mac-adoo
Oh you say you broke, I just hope that you ain't lying hoe

We know all that mulah ain't worth the price of you dying hoe
Understand our pain, yeah we from the slum we hurting
Yeah we squirtin, ain't no faking in home my apron on

I got my blunt up in my hand,
guapo on my brain, couple of ounces in the duffle
Yep I got those for my gang
Hear me we workin, workin, workin, workin, workin
Real ^!$$%s, yah, we workin, workin, workin, workin

Hear me, hear me, hear me, I be on my good
And over hoods it ain't no me, I keep off man, boss man
Mister job, hear me we workin, workin, workin, workin
Somebody let them know we workin, workin, workin,
Oh yeah we workin, workin, workin, workin.