[Intro: DJ Durel]

Yung rich nation

You know we international

We put a whole lot of work in

And it paid off

[Chorus: Offset]

I put my bitches to work

I put my pistol to work

I put my goons to work

In the bando I had work

You say you trapping ain't got work

You say you rapping ain't got verses

You say your the man of your turf

But you ain't putting in the work

Work (x8)

You say you been trapping the work

You say you be rapping them verses

You say your the man of your turf

But you ain't putting in the work

[Verse 1: Offset]

Putting in work like a foot soldier

I got the work you can smell the odour

Knock em out the way like a bulldozer

100 band juug turn your life over

Working the 9 to 5 ain't no money

Work in the trap its like hundreds on hundreds

No homo got the dick hanging out the 4 5th on my hip make the fuck nigga flip

I'm a bang with the thang

Offset Sean Kemp

I'm working these hoes

Yeah offset a pimp

Turning my wrist in the pot it is work

Ain't putting in work

You the man on your turf?

Oh your a rapper, boy give me your verse

This shit was the worse

Now your feelings is hurt

Counting money sipping lean make me burp

Putting in work had to snatch up a purse

Distracted by bitches you stare when they flirt

You pussy boy put on a skirt you a nurse

Pussy niggas shouldn't of been on this earth

Eve bit the apple that was a curse

Ski mask in the bushes I lurk

Look at the diamonds in my watch

I was that nigga trapping on the curb

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Remix a nigga throw a nigga a curve

[Chorus: Offset]

I put my bitches to work

I put my pistol to work

I put my goons to work

In the bando I had work

You say you trapping ain't got work

You say you rapping ain't got verses

You say your the man of your turf

But you ain't putting in the work

Work (x8)

You say you been trapping the work

You say you be rapping them verses

You say your the man of your turf

But you ain't putting in the work

Work

[Verse 2: Jeezy]

I put that work in, them niggas [?] rapping 'bout [?] really [?]

[?] homie turn [?] think about [?] just shoot a snitch

The rari got [?] the peanut butter [?] half a ticket, that shit look [?]

Rose Gold the [?] them bitches hopping in [?]

[?] nigga

Better re-up [?] nigga

[?] got a nigga paranoid, gotta count [?] by myself, nigga

Like the way I kick it like a dope dealer

Plus I still grind like a broke nigga

[?] bands [?]

What you mean? You wasn't in on the joke, nigga

AR15 with the scope on it

Put it in his face, make him choke on it

[?] in the pyrex is looking like vomit

Stand at the stove, and I whip it like [?]

Cliantell calling, I'm going to work

[?] white T, so I took off my shirt

Word just got in, so I'm punching the clock

[?] filled it with [?]

[Chorus: Offset]

I put my bitches to work

I put my pistol to work

I put my goons to work

In the bando I had work

You say you trapping ain't got work

You say you rapping ain't got verses

You say your the man of your turf

But you ain't putting in the work

Work (x8)

You say you been trapping the work

You say you be rapping them verses

You say your the man of your turf

But you ain't putting in the work