Work Get It

By Scorcher

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Released on November 24, 2014

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[Verse 1: Mercston]

Ayy, man are top flight, in it, init

Never had a deal but I'm winning

Only gotta smile, man, I leave with the women

Shut it down with the bottles, man, I feel like I'm swimming, push it to the limit

My business card, call it Master P

Why? Cuh fucker, it's got no limit

Wait a minute, ain't finished, made a killing

But I talk to God when I walk along

Don't know why these niggas wanna par though

They don't know our side and our artform

In the car, winging about to Rascal

Young yout out here tryna bruk up a partial

A wah di ras, though? Pussy, where you come from?

Scared money don't make no money, money

Now winner-winner, it's sunny for me

All from these pictures, they're calling me Funny Tummy, rah


[Chorus: Ari]

Cause all we do is work get it

Work, work, get it, get it

Go hard, work get it

Work, work, go hard

Work get it

Get it get it

Go hard

Work, work, work, work, get it, get it


[Verse 2: Wretch 32]

Yeah, this is all I do

My team ball, nigga, 352

I gave you lot an extra O

I didn't wanna spell it out but you need my loot

I'm a T-side yout, I'm rolling

I beat it up, she looks swollen

When I come around, I shut it down

And that was with the place still open

I could spend a hundred bags before closing

A hundred bags on my clothing

A hundred bags on what I'm rolling

If I ain't three hundred, you're smoking

See, the history books will have my name in it, so

They better spell that right

Or I'll burn every page, that's word to my grave

And I ain't never gonna die


[Chorus: Ari]

Cause all we do is work get it

Work, work, get it, get it

Go hard, work get it

Work, work, go hard

Work get it

Get it get it

Go hard

Work, work, work, work, get it, get it


[Verse 3: Scorcher]

Look, I don't take no breaks or days off

Till it pays off

24/7, I never had a day job

I was stuck on the road but tryna take off

Now I take trips in a grey fog

Catch planes all summer

Still getting paid all summer

Brudda, I'm tryna save all summer

I'ma hustle until I get a place for mother

So don't ask why I never rave with the bruddas

I was born to lose, built to win, yeah

My life weren't all a cruise, I had to sink or swim, yeah

You get me? I've come a long way from my first lyric

Your top five, they couldn't better my worst lyric

You know the motto with money, we gotta work get it

You get it? Yeah


[Chorus: Ari]

Cause all we do is work get it

Work, work, get it, get it

Go hard, work get it

Work, work, go hard

Work get it

Get it get it

Go hard

Work, work, work, work, get it, get it