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YOUNG SCOOTER FT. GUCCI MANE lyrics : "Work"

(Chorus)
Only thing I know is get them packs in,
Don't ever let a !@$@ think you need him

$#&@ a friend be about your business
Stand ten tall and get it.
Work, work, work, work,

Work, work, work, work.

(Verse)

When you call a !@$@ phone and he don't answer for you
That mean that !@$@ never gave a $#&@ about you
You're in the streets, don't keep your ID in your wallet

I got like six names, I can be anybody.
Early in the morning got the stole rock
Everything I do I see somebody watching

Lost everything I had, the future's what I got
I turn them free bares to millions of dollars
Lesson to adopt, know I'm good, how are you

Do you like my slick, pot no blow my ex by you
Hear the dope phone ain't working in a dump
So anything you want I got it in the trunk.


(Chorus)
Only thing I know is get them packs in,

Don't ever let a !@$@ think you need him
$#&@ a friend be about your business
Stand ten tall and get it.

Work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work.


(Verse)
They say crime don't pay when the crime don't pay,
Get in line, I'm flying in the sun they shine,

Stay low, take time and I'm not gonna do time,
Ain't got no time, I'm a rough mine.
Don't ask how, I'm a cash cal,

I can't wait them cause I need 'em now
So inslack and my pills don't hang 'em
I'm in the shootlane like I'm discharge.

I got green, I ain't acting with,
I can kill a !@$@, I can knock a (*##$
And I can't tell when and why, (*##$,

But I can tell have a break to a whole birthday.
That two part, that old %#@!,
Have a !@$@ ask where hoes quit,

Lose a !@$@ head for a trophy,
Then dump a !@$@ body by the ocean.
Finger a (*##$ with my trigger finger,

Same finger that I roll a blunt with
Have to $#&@ you, I'm here, man
And I paid you, you ain't here for %#@!

Not a board game, but I really scored
But I made a !@$@ whole see deep quick
Got a new map with a cooler on it,

All you fools got a show on me.

(Chorus)

Only thing I know is get them packs in,
Don't ever let a !@$@ think you need him
$#&@ a friend be about your business

Stand ten tall and get it.
Work, work, work, work,
Work, work, work, work.


(Verse)
You're in the streets and you ain't got it,

Then you better take it.
Every !@$@ around me is impatient.
Down in Miami I know a couple of haters

Man got in projects that bring stupid crazy.
Before the day over, twenty to the eighty
Remix like a cater, I serve you like a waiter

You on the block with no pack, !@$@, I see you later,
Got dope on flavors, catch me working daily
All I want is paper, D&G, we made it,

Gotta go to work, you can't be looking crazy.
You trap and don't deserve, if you know how to play it
I had to switch my house, three !@$@s snitching crazy.

(Chorus)

Only thing I know is get them packs in,
Don't ever let a !@$@ think you need him
$#&@ a friend be about your business
Stand ten tall and get it.
Work, work, work, work,

Work, work, work, work.

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