歌词
All my b*****s love me cause I put in work
How these ****** trapping they ain't got no work
Dropped right out of school ain't like to do my work
**** a 9 to 5, I'm clocking in that work
I just hit a lick now I'm up on a plane
If she in my phone then you know she a pain
I was in the trap bumping that Gucci Mane
Boy yo ass still broke cause ***** you a lame
Cut some ****** off 'cause they just wanted fame
If you ain't talking money you running game
I can't smoke yo s**t, you know I got that flame
And if you snort my white you gon' scream ?
I'm dripping like muddy, she gave me the cuddy
I **** her I pass her right back to my buddy
I'm counting these ratchets relax flipping packs getting money
I do what I want while you do what you can
Don't want yo ***** boy that ***** is a fan
You know just that ***** I'm getting them bands
I got these hoes sending hearts on my gram
All my b*****s love me cause I put in work
How these ****** trapping they ain't got no work
Dropped right out of school ain't like to do my work
**** a 9-5, I'm clocking in that work
No, sorry How dare you think I was just going to go away easy like that
What the ****, like what the ****
I won't like... the world doesn't work like that
What you talking about
专辑信息
1.Taco Bell
2.Bricks
3.Don't Get Me Started
4.London (Prod. By Zach Nahome)
5.You Ain't Smokin'
6.Ooh
7.Abu Dhabi
8.High for You
9.Juggin'
10.Close Dat Doe
11.Free Gucci Interlude
12.Work
13.Juice
14.London