Them Works

Fresh as hell, they all looking alike, do you got that work Hell yeah, on the block, selling all the fucking work Used to be on the block, used to fuck at them works All my niggas grab me, swear to god, and they got them works Got them works, hell yeah, ballout from the land Got them works He got them works, girl he got them works Damn son, where’d you find this? [Hook] x 2 Fresh as hell, they all looking alike, do you got that work Hell yeah, on the block, selling all the fucking work Used to be on the block, used to fuck at them works All my niggas grab me, swear to god, and they got them works Got them works, selling work, pull up in a Bentley spurk All the hoes wanna flirt, cause they know he got that work Summer time, on the block, beat so hot boy don’t get murked You ain’t getting money boy, your ass out here snatching purse You snatching purses, I’m selling verses, 5 thousand for a verse I’m working, I’m swerving, pull to trap and I’m starving Still got them chickens and they going for the whole dirty Just bought the new Bentley spur they think I’m down to earth I’m leaning, I’m swerving, they know, it’s no worries No worries, these niggas, they out here, they snatching purses They snatching purses, I’m snappin 10’s These industry niggas lames 300 bitch to eat again Just sellin dope, just sellin cane Sellin raw ones, sellin soft Bitch I done sold it all You know I been ballin bitch, bout a rolie and an audemar [Hook] x 2 Fresh as hell, they all looking alike, do you got that work Hell yeah, on the block, selling all the fucking work Used to be on the block, used to fuck at them works All my niggas grab me, swear to god, and they got them works Got them works, selling work, pull up in a Bentley spurk All the hoes wanna flirt, cause they know he got that work Summer time, on the block, beat so hot boy don’t get murked You ain’t getting money boy, your ass out here snatching purse Word around I’m servin, in the trap I’m working Flippin birds, if you ain’t know, we’re now working Don’t get nervous, don’t tell nobody I’m swerve These bitch ass niggas might tell me they out here snatchin purses I’m workin, I’m swerving, in a maybach, closed curtains Niggas broke, these niggas dirty Ballout ain’t got no worries Ballout just snatching chains, these niggas better tuck they chains I’m still servin, ain’t sit…pull up, down game Still shoppin I’m still trappin, in the kitchen turn around round These niggas talk trap but I be in the deathtrap [Hook] x 2 Fresh as hell, they all looking alike, do you got that work Hell yeah, on the block, selling all the fucking work Used to be on the block, used to fuck at them works All my niggas grab me, swear to god, and they got them works Got them works, selling work, pull up in a Bentley spurk All the hoes wanna flirt, cause they know he got that work Summer time, on the block, beat so hot boy don’t get murked You ain’t getting money boy, your ass out here snatching purse