Work lyrics

[Intro]
I don't want no autotune
No, no, no, no
f*ck all that sh*t, this how they want me to come
f*ck all that sh*t, f*ck it
Like, this what they want me to do? (Turn up)
(Turn up, turn up, turn up)
Let's get it

[Chorus]
n*ggas say that we don't hit, I'ma hit 'em where it hurt
Since you like takin' pics, I'ma put you on a shirt
Since you wanna take a ride, I'ma put you in a hearse
Since you always tired, I'ma put you in the dirt (Turn up, turn up, turn up)
I tried school, but it ain't work, I tried to hoop, but it ain't work
I knew the job sh*t wasn't worth it (FBG sh*t), the rob sh*t wasn't really workin'
I had a rusty revolver, pin broke on it, it ain't really work (FBG, b*tch)
(Talk to 'em)
But a n*gga still let me rob him, thank God that it worked (Talk to 'em, talk to 'em, talk to 'em, talk)

[Verse 1]
pus*y boy, you a goofy, you let me rob you with a broke gun
All this money and no guns, you deserve to have no funds
pus*y boy, you a lame, you can't hang with the gang
They know we started the "gang," they know we started the "bang"
They know we started the "woo," I'm not lyin', I got proof
Keep the sauce, I got juice, I'm hurtin' their feelings, n*gga, ooh
Ballin' hard like the Rucker, if she bad, I'ma f*ck her
Hell nah, I don't love her, I'ma pass it to my brother
Free Wooski, he'll shoot (Wooski), I swear my boy act a fool (Cuckoo)
n*ggas hated bumpin' heads with 'em (He a loose screw), he make it do what it do (Cuckoo)
n*ggas steady dissin' Tooka, I think it's time to be rude (f*ck it)
They say I'm reekin', what's that smell on me? (What's that?)
That's a Backwood full of Nu'
[Chorus]
n*ggas say that we don't hit, I'ma hit 'em where it hurt
Since you like takin' pics, I'ma put you on a shirt
Since you wanna take a ride, I'ma put you in a hearse
Since you always tired, I'ma put you in the dirt
I tried school, but it ain't work, I tried to hoop, but it ain't work
I knew the job sh*t wasn't worth it, the rob sh*t wasn't really workin' (Like, this what they want me to do it?)
I had a rusty revolver, pin broke on it, it ain't really work (Like, I was tryna keep my cool)
(Tell 'em)
But a n*gga still let me rob him, thank God that it worked (Tell 'em, tell 'em)

[Verse 2]
We gon' do this that y'all do, I seened your tweets, so I called you (Like, real sh*t)
You was talkin' a whole lot of jibber-jabber, look, I ain't tryna argue (pus*y)
We ain't playin', n*gga, y'all see, heard "Tooka Gang," you tried to call me (Gang)
We don't give a f*ck if y'all deep (What else?)
Pop a flat, now you with Baldy (sh*t)
The sh*t I be say be hurtin' hurt their heart (Goddamn)
Pray for 'em, oh my God (sh*t)
Times hard, but I'm calm, Dutch filled with Sheroid (Woo)
I made that song "Out the Mud" 'cause we got it out the mud
I think about the dirt I did, but sh*t, that's just what it is was
On the S with some killers (St. Lawrence)
Rip my n*ggas, free my n*ggas (The guys)
We ride, but we don't see them n*ggas (We ridin')
Where we catch them, leave them n*ggas (n*ggas hidin')
n*ggas know they really b*tches, I can put that on set (Gang)
Like, f*ck the mentions and the ats (f*ck all that), we gon' pull up where you at (Let's get it, Money)
[Chorus]
n*ggas say that we don't hit (We slidin'), I'ma hit 'em where it hurt (We slidin')
Since you like takin' pics (We slidin'), I'ma put you on a shirt (We slidin')
Since you wanna take a ride (We pullin' up), I'ma put you in a hearse (We pullin' up)
Since you always tired (We pullin' up), I'ma put you in the dirt (Turn up, turn up, turn up, turn up)
I tried school, but it ain't work, I tried to hoop, but it ain't work
I knew the job sh*t wasn't worth it, the rob sh*t wasn't really workin'
I had a rusty revolver, pin broke on it, it ain't really work
But a n*gga still let me rob him, thank God that it worked