Workin lyrics

[Intro]
(Band—)
Yes, sir
(Let the band play)
Gigantic
Big Moochie
Yeah, humongous
Yeah, yeah
You know what the f*ck goin' on, n*gga
Stupid b*tch (Stupid b*tch)
Stupid b*tch (Yeah)

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, n*ggas see Big Moochie Grape, yeah, then they get nervous (Nervous)
Young n*ggas with me, they jump out and scare you (Hop out)
Hoppin' out, run you down, n*gga, we purgin' (Grrt)
In the trap with a pack, n*gga, we servin' (We servin')
Dropped out of school, I was gone with the move (Yeah)
But I was still pullin' up, shootin' dice and curvin' (On God)
Been had me a sack since a Nextel chirpin' (Brrt, brrt)
Ever since I was twelve, got me a sack, then I start— uh, what?

[Chorus]
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (I been on this sh*t my whole life, n*gga, know what I'm talking 'bout?)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (Yes, sir, I been going hard, n*gga)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (f*ck you talkin' 'bout, n*gga? Big Moochie Grape, n*gga)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (Gigantic, humongous, n*gga, all that sh*t in one, n*gga, stupid-ass n*gga, let's go)
[Verse 1]
Uh, young n*gga back in the trap and I'm workin' (Trap)
Walk up in Gucci, give a f*ck 'bout a price tag, just know a young n*gga making a purchase (I'm making a purchase)
Trappin' and rappin', I ain't doing no cappin', lil' n*gga, you could buy you some 'bows or some verses (Uh-uh, yeah, 'bows or some verses)
Ain't no n*gga in the rap game f*cking with Big Moochie, you'll never catch me doing a Verzuz, b*tch (No, no, no, no, never)
Gangbangin', East Haiti babies, we turnt (East Haiti)
A n*ggas playing games, know the gang pull up and murk 'em (Grrt)
Still rockin' this water, know Big Moochie surfing (Water)
Hit your b*tch from the back while I got on my ice, now I got the b*tch squirting (Smash, smash, smash, ooh)
Ice cubes on my watch, now my wrist, it be hurting (Yeah, ice)
Rock Dolce & Gabbana, I don't do the Hermès (b*tch)
They see me on TV, now I got 'em virtual learning (Yes, sir)

[Pre-Chorus]
Yeah, n*ggas see Big Moochie Grape, yeah, then they get nervous (Nervous)
Young n*ggas with me, they jump out and scare you (Hop out)
Hoppin' out, run you down, n*gga, we purgin' (Grrt)
In the trap with a pack, n*gga, we servin' (We servin')
Dropped out of school, I was gone with the move (Yeah)
But I was still pullin' up, shootin' dice and curvin' (On God)
Been had me a sack since a Nextel chirpin' (Brrt, brrt)
Ever since I was twelve, got me a sack, then I start— uh, what?

[Chorus]
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (I tried to tell you b*tch-ass n*ggas, dog)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (I'm back)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (They say hard work pays off, n*gga, you know? So I been workin' my ass off, n*gga, for this sh*t, n*gga, you know what I'm sayin'?)
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin' (Gigantic, let's go, Band—)
[Verse 2]
Got me a sack and said, "f*ck all that dumb sh*t" (f*ck all that dumb sh*t)
Stuck in the streets, better watch who you run with (Watch who you run with)
Got it from pop, yeah, I'm uppin' my gun quick (Upping my gun quick)
Glock 23 and it's tucked in my armpit (Tucked in my armpit)
Got me a sack and said, "f*ck all that dumb sh*t" (Uh-huh)
Stuck in the street, better watch who you run with (Uh-huh)
Got it from pop, yeah, I'm uppin' my gun quick (Yes, sir)
Glock 23 and it's tucked in my armpit (Yes, sir)
Young n*gga shoot at a rapper (Rapper)
I'm a street n*gga, b*tch, I'm not a rapper (No rapper)
Real street n*gga, b*tch, I'm a real trapper (Real trapper)
Youngest OG, I got juice like a Snapple (OG)
She wanna f*ck 'cause her n*gga a capper (A capper)
Steppin' on sh*t like a Que Dog, an alpha (We stepping)
Young rich n*gga and I'm flyer than NASA (Fly)
f*ck all these n*ggas, they never been factors (b*tch)

[Pre-Chorus]
n*ggas see Big Moochie Grape, yeah, then they get nervous (Nervous)
Young n*ggas with me, they jump out and scare you (Hop out)
Hoppin' out, run you down, n*gga, we purgin' (Grrt)
In the trap with a pack, n*gga, we servin' (We servin')
Dropped out of school, I was gone with the move (Yeah)
But I was still pullin' up, shootin' dice and curvin' (On God)
Been had me a sack since a Nextel chirpin' (Brrt, brrt)
Ever since I was twelve, got me a sack, then I start— uh, what?
[Chorus]
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'
Workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin', workin'