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letra de workman - allready gang dawg & swag

dawg-i got broads on my d-ck,i got 30 in that clip
i got pills i got pack i got dope i got mid
i got c0ke on deck man i hang with the connect
i get fresh then i flex b-tches call me bowflex
i dont call no i dont text i dont sleep no i dont rest
man its money over b-tches & its tatted on my chest
its alotta fake n-ggas only few real left
ain’t gotta problem k!llin a n-gga for that bread you get left
if she could suck she can f-ck i then i call that b-tch my sl-t
all we do is get money get fly roll up
riding in somethin fast drink lean in double cups
im the n-gga callin plays yall n-ggas huddle up
man i came from the struggle now i got my hustle up
since i got my hustle up a n-gga got his muscle up
tell mal to hush”em up man that 40 ah touch em up
all this ice that im wearing got these b-tches rushing up
no 2chainz i got 2glocks saving stacks we dont do wallets
we bussin guns dont do talkin ride foreign dont do walkin
yall n-ggas can’t stop us all yall n-ggas washed up
yall be throwing yall hoods up & we be throwing them glocks up
i f-ck aroundwith shooters or should i say shottas in 1 call 1day
dem n-ggas come find ya! everyday its a different b-tch every week its a different whip
i know b-tches that be like d-mn is this n-gga rich?ughh

hook-they say they need a bird well im the workman
finness me for a bird & i’mma work man
toatin big guns dont get hurt man
chargin 10 for a feature for a verse man
im the workman,im the workman,they say they need a bird well im the workman
im the workman,im the workman,toatin big guns dont get hurt man

swag-im k!llin sh-t go bring the ambulance they heardmh moneyup &i blow it like ceiling fans-beep-
n0body move more birds i got thag sh-t understand i f-ck with the connect but why you think im the middle man
just counted like 40bandz that sh-t just hurt my hand i need a machine how the way it keep comin in
its b-tches on b-tches & b-tches throwin up liqour its pack & rustlers i can’t with f-ck with no swishers
she suckin d-ck & you kiss her you prolly tell her you miss her,now i gotchur attention p-95 with exstintions
and i did wanna mention im shooting to empty im shootin to hit it its like im shooting for buisness
i walk up i walk up im never shootin from distance you go to court & you snitching im just mindin my buisness
finnesin with k!llers im plugged in with dealer’s finnesin with k!llers im plugged in with dealer’s

- allready gang dawg swag

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