Work

By Bekoe

Released on June 30, 2015

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[verse 1: Bekoe]

No days off

They say hard work pays off

So imma go get that check

Then imma flex like a boss

Im Finessing no stressing

These hoes they call me a blessing

If she thirsty for sexing

I give that b*tch the rejection

Going hard no erection

Keep the steel for protection

Middle fingers to haters

I swear Tink G out here repping

Westside I be reppin

Till the death of me ni**a

Working all year round

Even the holiday Ni**a

See I manage myself

Cause I can't trust no ni**a

When they cut me that check

I'll be a self made ni**a

Fuck slaving for that money

These ni**as out here on dummy

Since i'm making this paper

B**tches wanna take it from me

Working over time

Yea I over grind

School of hard knocks

Shoot them down like the columbine

And my block hot

Everyday it be a homicide

This is my job little ni**a

F**k a 9 to 5


[Hook: Bekoe]

No days off

I'm on my job year round

I'm working hard all day

I keep my feet to the ground

My occupation

Is getting paper and stunting on my haters

My ni**as put in work

And we ain't doing no favors

(Watch me)

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work


[Verse 2: Tink]

I'm working monday through sunday

I'll take a break when I'm gone

If you not trying to get money

Ni**a we won't get along

I need a cape on my shoulder

Because I've flying through mula

You interfere with my paper

Then bullets fly through medulla's

I'm talking heads shots

Pictures frames

No detergent hitting stains

Hit the club spend it all

Get it back That's Boomerang

Orangoutangs out in that jungle

Go to school and learn to hustle

Ni**as out here starving watch your play

Cause the waiting for fumbles

And they gone take it all just like a prostitute

I dare a B*tch to give me problem

Better off the truth

And I don't play no games

I check a bag and keep it moving

Find me in the booth

Pen and pad just like a college student

That's work homie no sick days and no off days

Keep grinding

Keep Grinding

Every minute counts like a prepaid

I been paid and you been mad

You got the sh*t that i been had

Better double up on yo shifts hoe

Tink G I'm getting hella doe


[Hook: Bekoe]

No days off

I'm on my job year round

I'm working hard all day

I keep my feet to the ground

My occupation

Is getting paper and stunting on my haters

My ni**as put in work

And we ain't doing no favors

(Watch me)

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work

Work, Work, Work

Work, Work