Chorus:
Wake up, say a prayer like a church house
Smoking weed til I’m fly like a bird house
If you see 12, put the word out
Gotta keep putting work til it work out
Work out (x2)
Gotta hit the gym til it work out
Work out (x2)
Gotta keep putting work til it work out
Verse One (Andii IV):
IV just drip, bring the nurse out
You ain’t got cash, why your purse out?
Oh you that bitch that I heard ‘bout?
Fucking with the god so she praying that she fertile
IV tryna ski, then he surf out
And he stay down like the earth now
Only turning in for the turn out
You shouldn’t even put him on a verse now
And I tuck em in, got the rubber hand, drinking out the tumbler, got these bitches tumbling
Bam bam had em up in summer sands, listening to teliband, now I got the upper hand
B.com juggling, hella confident, got a following, put him in the parliament
Got a couple commas in the caravan, baby come come, don’t compare him to another man
Same shit, ain't shit, you speak broke boy, IV talk bands with a bad bitch
And he putting colours on the canvas, doing damage, stay clean doing bad shit
Then she came last like a ad-lib, pretty bastard got a cross like a Baptist
Doing role play with an actress, got a jay rolled so it’s lights camera action
Chorus:
Wake up, say a prayer like a church house
Smoking weed til I’m fly like a bird house
If you see 12, put the word out
Gotta keep putting work til it work out
Work out (x2)
Gotta hit the gym til it work out
Work out (x2)
Gotta keep putting work til it work out
Verse One (David Neptune):
Young D, from the 03
If you from the city then you prolly know me
Never rest, only working for the proceeds
Get the cheque then I split it with the whole team
Shawty grabbing on the dick like a dope fiend
I’m a player, nigga can’t nobody coach me
Never in the cut, always keep it low key
Young west side nigga too cosy
Mix the denim with the polyester
Mix the polyester with the Tommy sweater
Mix the Tommy sweater with the Champion
Bitches wylin’ like it’s Babylon
Bitches wylin’ smell the pheromones
Always hella stoned, never ever low
If we got a problem, nigga let me know
We could step outside, we could get it on
I know niggas in the gutter, who don’t pick up the phone if they’ve never seen the number
I was in the dungeon, you was in the summer
I was getting smart, you was prolly getting dumber
I was tryna shine, nigga you was tryna dim
You were going out, nigga I was going in
You was tryna drown, nigga I was tryna swim
Now this shits working out, watch a young nigga win
Chorus:
Wake up, say a prayer like a church house
Smoking weed til I’m fly like a bird house
If you see 12, put the word out
Gotta keep putting work til it work out
Work out (x2)
Gotta hit the gym til it work out
Work out (x2)
Gotta keep putting work til it work out