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jeezy – mr. pyrex lyrics

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[intro]
i’m here for thug motherf-cking motivation, n-gga
give a f-ck what you n-ggas think
i’m here to motivate the thugs and get this bread, n-gga
other than that, n-gga, it’s now
huh, yeah
what they call that n-gga?

[chorus]
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working, yeah)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, ha-haa)
just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains (hey)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working)
one-point-seven in the bag, that’s for certain (for certain)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working)

[verse 1]
you n-ggas know i’ve done it, you n-ggas saw how i did it (yeah)
got the eye of the tiger, guess i was over compet-tive (hey)
adrenaline, discipline, i’m gon’ need me some ritalin (d-mn)
and i ain’t serving these n-ggas, guess i’m gon’ need me some middlemen (ha-haa)
that boy moving militant, like he fresh out the military (yeah)
they want me to fall off (fall off), that closer to nevervuary (yeah)
my vision in legendary (huh), my hustle is necessary (woo)
it’s grind over pride, n-gga (yeah), you slip or you slide, n-gga
can’t have it no other way (yeah), you broke or you’re tired, n-gga (what’s up?)
you can’t be both (nah), that’s when your b-tch get ghost (you already know what it is)
possession, intent, you do the job or get fired, n-gga
don’t pull her underwear, she pull them sh-ts to the side, n-gga (you already know what it is)

[chorus]
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working, yeah)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, ha-haa)
just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains (woo)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working)
one-point-seven in the bag, that’s for certain (for certain)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, let’s go)

[verse 2]
i beat the feds, b-tch (yeah), i’m as smart as they come (ayy)
take them bricks out there wrapped, they look like t–th with no gums (ha-haa)
that chopper came with a drum (boom), travis barker a n-gga (barker a n-gga)
couple mill’ on that stove, betty crocker for figgas
the way i’m scr-ping this pot, you’d think this sh-t was delicious
now the whole kitchen dirty, i gotta do all the dishes (d-mn)
g, g, g for the gutter, you n-ggas know where i’m from (know where i’m from)
blew all the money fast, you n-ggas know what i’d done (ayy)
got scorpions on it, you n-ggas know how they coming (know how they comin’)
balled in europe all summer, you n-ggas know i ain’t fronting
party to san tropez, then took the chopper to monaco
same young n-gga that had them rocks at the amoco

[chorus]
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working, yeah)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working)
just closed a million dollar deal behind curtains (curtains)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working, working)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working)
one-point-seven in the bag, that’s for certain (certain)
mr. pyrex, mr. pyrex (working)

[outro]
we working, n-gga
whether we in them boardrooms or we in the block, n-gga
we still gettin’ it