Ain't Gone Work

All I know, know, know, know

I know you hit everything, we won't fi go broke

Ak 47 hanging off my trench coat

They been tryina rob us, no, no, no

Ain't gone work today, I swear to God

Ain't gone work today

You play, you gonna end up on our check today

I'm a treat you like a wreck and I'm a chase it baby

I'm a taste it

Not again, the chris thugging, mister done done, ah

2 gun game but I brought one gun, ah

See my fun got fuzz, and my one throw ones

All my shooters got shooters

I'm the shit that come

Damn, I got that line for thought

I got all kinds of plugs, I'm on my kind of drugs

I need molly please, need molly please, I'm in love with her

Not drink wierdo, I drink muddy stone

That act the viss, no robo tuts

Don't know what car to drive

So I rode the bus

The one I tour in, no promote for us

I'm in haitis, patiently rollin up

All I know, know, know, know

I know you hit everything, we won't fi go broke

Ak 47 hanging off my trench coat

They been tryina rob us, no, no, no

Ain't gone work today, I swear to God

Ain't gone work today

You play, you gonna end up on our check today

I'm a treat you like a wreck and I'm a chase it baby

I'm a taste it

We gonn turn up the beat, 24 for a chicken

While a ounce of the gat, 15 ounces of midget

I'll go treat em intriguing, zero busts for a body

Hunneds racks for the mase, hunned bags in the lobby

Mpa body count, no chiko but they stunt

Old racks on me today, good like old food stamps

Run the lights on that stove

All I need is a lamp

If they ever start trippin, put this shit to an ounce

I got so many drugs, it could last all year

Just cause I blew here don't mean I ain't grew here

Been on this shit so long it's my career

I hit the club and make it rain, no dear

All I know, know, know, know

I know you hit everything, we won't fi go broke

Ak 47 hanging off my trench coat

They been tryina rob us, no, no, no

Ain't gone work today, I swear to God

Ain't gone work today

You play, you gonna end up on our check today

I'm a treat you like a wreck and I'm a chase it baby

I'm a taste it, run, run, run

Icecream man like I done cook it all

Ground on the white split that oreon

You already know, it's for the low

I'm at the low, she a shawty lo

30 for a hoe like how the t shirt

Try and rob me on the t shirt

White cho, yellow line, shawty in the streets like the yellow line

Posted on the block like stop signs

Fake ass rappers need to stop lying

Fake ass rappers need to stop crying

King the bay kid, yeah I won't stop

All I know, know, know, know

I know you hit everything, we won't fi go broke

Ak 47 hanging off my trench coat

They been tryina rob us, no, no, no

Ain't gone work today, I swear to God

Ain't gone work today

You play, you gonna end up on our check today

I'm a treat you like a wreck and I'm a chase it baby

I'm a taste it, run, run, run.