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letra de workxn' - jack bando

yeah
you know what i’m sayin’? uh
n-ggas gone hate regardless (on god)
everybody like crabs in a bucket
if you know what i’m sayin’?
(they don’t wanna’ see you successful)

gotta’ be to work, oh yeah oh yeah!
gotta’ be the best, oh yeah oh yeah!
i’m tired of being depressed, no no
n-ggas ain’t show me no respect, oh no
i’ma take the shot to the chest, like a bullet proof vest
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!
i’ma take the shot to the chest, like a bullet proof vest
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

n-ggas been acting real shady
cause i can feel it
n-ggas know my life, but don’t know how i’m living
wanna’ pray to god, but lately i ain’t believing
alone in this battle, that i’m fighting with my demons
even, n-gga i’m not breathing
they threw me in the deep end
how i’m talking sh-t they got me hype now
f-ck, i got a case now
leave a n-gga face down
(ya’!)
gotta’ be to work, oh yeah oh yeah!
gotta’ be the best, oh yeah oh yeah!
i’m tired of being depressed, no no
n-ggas ain’t show me no respect, oh no
i’ma take the shot to the chest, like a bullet proof vest
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!
i’ma take the shot to the chest, like a bullet proof vest
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

middle finger up, f-ck all of the haters (f-ck em)
i get tired of this waiting, and i’m losing my patience
i don’t wanna’ play no more, i don’t got the time to date
let my hands do all the work, i ain’t taking m-st-rbate
money coming in, now the feds trying to investigate
told you i was hungry, why you picking off of my plate?
n-gga hold your own weight
told that n-gga shake off, now he mad now
your girl, at the spot giving head now
honestly, no one can compete with me
literally a beast in me
i’m not being c-cky, i’ma show you why i’m the best though
heard you sending shoots, now it’s over like a vest (hm)
i got shooters to the left and to the right of me (yeah)
i’ll knock a n-gga head off (yeah)
and i’ll paint shorty face like a dry wall
gotta’ be to work, oh yeah oh yeah!
gotta’ be the best, oh yeah oh yeah!
i’m tired of being depressed, no no
n-ggas ain’t show me no respect, oh no
i’ma take the shot to the chest, like a bullet proof vest
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!
i’ma take the shot to the chest, like a bullet proof vest
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah!

- jack bando

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