illijam - all work out lyrics
[verse 1: illijam]
i was thinking bout summer night chillin/
penthouse pad with the mad high ceilings/
holdup
my homies and i livin on the 3rd floor/
3 flight of stairs had to carry all the furniture/
where’d i get it? where you guess?
if the idea was ikea, you’re wrong it’s craigslist/
y’all talking low money, we’re talking no money/
in debt sallie mae in the red loan money/
anyway we were tryna make it happen/
cl-ss in the am, pm we were rapping/
i got scars on my arms, i was tryna make cash/
funding these dreams by giving my plasma/
9:50, hopping in the mini/
van, all i have don’t laugh just stick with me/
late night run up the road to bojangles/
it’s so close you know it’s so dangerous/
[hook: illijam]
feeling like nothing can go wrong tonight/
for the first time in a little while now/
with the summer breeze, 80 degrees/
feeling good, everybody vibing with me like/
i left my worries when i walked through the door/
i know it’ll all work out i’ve seen it happen before/
[verse 2: cj king]
i got one stacks, two stacks, three stacks, four/
they talking dineros, i’m talking legos/
but hold up wait a minute that was me just being childish/
no gambino, tryna be a light amongst the wildest
been a while since i seen a thousand dollar balance/
why they g-ssing me? i only got a couple gallons/
i’m stalling sallie mae, you know i can’t afford a stylist/
shh! if you see her, say my name is alice/
but i ain’t got reason to worry bout it/
before i even knew about it, my god been heard about it/
so i ain’t really worried about your two cents/
if it’s a penny for your thoughts then save your thoughts for your rent/
cuz i’m not really into being another pretender/
on the radio faking, like he a big bread spender/
dead sinner i was, born winner because/
god came to the earth and paid a price for this love/
[verse 3: illijam]
(yoo), let’s get it/
every time i get up on a mic i gotta spit it like:
(yoo) stop tripping/
ain’t afraid of nothing ever since i started living like/
oh yeah, we don’t gotta worry/
i know it ain’t easy/
but time will tell he can make heaven out of h-ll (ironic bombs)/
how you think i’m cooler than the koolaid
man?/
see me chilling when the poo ate fan/
when the news ain’t grand, we can laugh at the noose/
we know if we’re hanging with him ain’t a way we can lose/
i got my sights on paradise yeah/
it’s already over we’re just running the clock/
until the night go, and the light grow/
count it loss at the bottom till we come out on top/
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