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larry june – i’m workin lyrics

[hook]
aye b-tch! i’m workin!
now have that pasta cooked when a real n-gga done
hoe b-tch! i’m workin!
i got my money up and bought twenty more guns
aye b-tch! i’m workin!
realest n-gga in the game. let me show you how it’s done
aye b-tch! i’m workin!
aye you n-ggas ain’t trappin. n-gga you livin with yo mom

[verse 1]
i tried to make a f-ckin song for the radio
that’s when i realized i’m a real trap n-gga
i swear that choppa knock a n-gga off his patio
meet me at trader joes. thirty for a whole chicken
i got these hoes astonished
all these yellow diamonds
choppas like a shotta
n-ggas try to rob it
catch another body
larry, do you trap?
i don’t know. probably
b-tch you’re out of pocket
are you off a molly?
super duper trappin
rolly cost a caddy
askin all these questions
larry, are you mobbin?
n-ggas got a problem
all my n-ggas slidin
when i’m out in houston, gotta keep the rocket
d-mn i just hit a f-ckin pot hole
aye! scr-ped up my f-ckin forgi-atos
you hear that beepin? that’s the money counter
i’m on a mission. i’ve been moving faster
throughout the pain. n-gga never panic
two hundred thousand. kept it in the attic

[verse 2]
aye! lately i’ve been on some other sh-t
i need a million bags
catch a n-gga slippin. four-five hit a n-gga legs
lately i’ve been spazzin
i done ran through bout fifty bands
now it’s time to re-up
hit my plug i need bout fifty bags
i pray to god i never have to trap again. our block hot
two weeks ago the feds ran in my n-gga’s spot
you’ll probably never comprehend the sh-t a n-gga rappin bout
bend the corner, mob, if i see the f-ckin white ghost
dammit i’ve been f-ckin ballin daily
my conversation paper. dig it, baby?
before i hit, she signed an application
i got b-tches. all f-ckin races
water whippin like a life guard
punk b-tch i got no patience
these rap n-ggas all swag takin
i’m buyin new whips. new registration

- larry june lyrics

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