Hey

Yeah

Lost it all it's time to get it back working

World on my shoulders

That shit got my back hurting

Never tried to act perfect

Rather crash out than not get bag what you mean, my mom and my dad working

I know the path we on gone change with me

Thought I was gone go LeBron James

And go straight to league

But instead I had to take back route

What I look like tryna back down, play the background, gotta get the bag now

And my [__] got straps now And they in the streets tryna duck that sound

Bro got three tits on the chopper It look like something off futurama

[__] don't want smoke

Them [__] is hookah mommas

We watched good girls turned to hoochie mommas stealing out the dollar tree

Just to have food tomorrow

So what you mean I'm not gone get it?

I'm gone find some business or this little piece of mine is gonna mind your business lil [__]

Dilla back to work

Yeah

Said I'm back to work

Yeah

You know me I get my thing on

Talk out the side of his neck he'll get a (bing bong)

My team strong

Trim the fat

I'm a lean mean machine, eating cuisine

Playing Celine Dion

Don't make scenes I'm too clean

My boy since teens gotta thing

With a green beam on it

Call that thing the the green bean

It stay on his side

If you go beef you eat on it

Man against machine

I leave the machine mcflurried

Young goat, everything is curried

I'm holier than though with the verbs and nouns

The words profound

You ain't hear me then

Bet you hear me now

Wasn't near me then

You ain't near me now

Songs I air on until his ear gone

I hope you hear me loud

Mild mannered child

But the shit I seen was wild

Silver on but you know I been the golden child

So I can't stop till it's nothing but gold around

Delacreme you know how it's going down

Young Dilla **** back to work

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