Make It Work lyrics

by

Viandra


[Hook]
I gotta get it, I’m on a mission not quitting
Said I’m bout my business , Y’all b*tches not bout y’all business
Said I gotta get it , Yeah I’m on the road gotta get it
And I’m not sorry , No I can’t be sorry
I put in the work, I put a n*gga in the dirt
I swear that money make it work
I said that money make it work
I swear that money make it work
I swear the money make it work
I swear that money make it work
I swear that money make it work

[Verse 1]
He can not get me, taking trips to the city
I left that n*gga now he miss me, Why all these b*tches acting iffy?
I had to get it on my own, Independent but I’m dripping
Never fall not slipping, Fake ones keep the distance
Keep the genie for the wishing, I shop at stores too expensive
I got a Rollie on Icey, Get trench foot by me
Hopped in the whip, It’s a spaceship
Wood grain on the dash, I’m with ya b*tch yeah I’m so rich
Told her count up the cash, Ahead of the race at my own pace
I ain’t even going fast

[Pre]
I ain’t even going fast
Y’all b*tches couldn’t last
I ain’t even going fast
Y’all b*tches couldn’t last
I ain’t even going fast
Told her shake that ass
I ain’t even going fast
Told her give me that cash

[Hook]
I gotta get it, I’m on a mission not quitting
Said I’m bout my business , Y’all b*tches not bout y’all business
Said I gotta get it , Yeah I’m on the road gotta get it
And I’m not sorry , No I can’t be sorry
I put in the work, I put a n*gga in the dirt
I swear that money make it work
I said that money make it work
I swear that money make it work
I swear the money make it work
I swear that money make it work
I swear that money make it work

[Verse 2]
Never had to dim another woman’s light to get my shine
Never had to take a n*gga's money to stay on my grind
I don’t need you , you act a fool
When I’m with you , you c*ck blocking
But ain’t stopping sh*t
Your time is wasted, This money I’m making
Yo n*gga I’m taking, He’s my little baby
We running up checks, He said I’m the best
I’m his little flex, Check my treasure chest
I got my own spliff, I’m talking that big sh*t yeah
Got that toy on my hip, You know I won’t miss ya
Backstroking this b*tch, I got all this money on me
Need someone to come count this sh*t , All these hundreds on me

[Hook]
I gotta get it, I’m on a mission not quitting
Said I’m bout my business , Y’all b*tches not bout y’all business
Said I gotta get it , Yeah I’m on the road gotta get it
And I’m not sorry , No I can’t be sorry
I put in the work, I put a n*gga in the dirt
I swear that money make it work
I said that money make it work
I swear that money make it work
I swear the money make it work
I swear that money make it work
I swear that money make it work

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