Work lyrics

Verse 1 [Alex Wiley]

Fapped and woke up from a nap and found myself asking
Is it possible I'm too f*cking good at rapping
They told me get a job, I almost fell out my chair laughing
That sh*t's hilarious n*gga
I'm a nefarious n*gga with ambition
So b*tch quit your damn b*tching
I'm itching for sandwiches
So get to the damn kitchen
I coulda sworn she listened, so my mind starts to wander
Then I ponder
Why you still here b*tch?
The kitchen's over yonder

Hook [Kembe X]

What's work to a n*gga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s?
n*gga eat a di*k!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look (x2)

Verse 2 [Kembe X]
Ayo b*tch, what you attracted to?
Is it my attitude?
Cause to be real, I couldn't be up in a sadder mood
I asked my dad what action course a Caston man would take
Pops said, "A Davis had a bast*rd, sad and tragic for your fate"
That depression sh*t's a b*tch
And I can't fold, no I can't go
For the hurt the lies, the dark facades
A n*gga need a heart massage
Apartment lives of plenty never bothered a beast
I feel a spark inside within me, finna harbor a feast
I'm finna author at least
The life I live and how I live it
Spend a day with 20 children
Let me know how I was feeling
When I knew I had a feeling I'd be great, and I'd be paid
For every dumb mistake a n*gga ever made
On this pavement to glory and bad b*tches with time for all my bullsh*ttin
Girl don't forget:
I'm the rapper, you the b*tch
I'm the head bread, kill 'em dead
Ain't never not obtained some sh*t since birth
That I was worth
So go ahead, make the squad some sandwiches
The f*ck you think I'm playing with?
Sophisticated danger
Up the banger then I'm spraying it
You say if rap don't work.....
HA!
Hook [Kembe X]

What's work to a n*gga that raps good?
Drugs? Jobs? 9 to 5s?
n*gga eat a di*k!
I'm too focused on bein' rich
Look at! Anyone can do it
Not to mention, I rap really f*cking good
Uh, Look (x2)

Outro [Kembe X Singing]

I'm the rapper, and you the b*tch
I'm the rapper, and you the b*tch
I'm the rapper, uh uh uh
I'm the rapper, uh uh
I'm the rapper, uh uh uh
And you the b*tch