ain't gone work
Singer: shawty lo
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
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.