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meek mill - work lyrics

“work”
(feat. rick ross)

ridin with the stick, puffin on the purp
overtime on you n-gg-s, goin to work
i’m goin to work, i’m goin to work
overtime on you n-gg-s, cause i’m goin to work
i’m goine get it any means necessary
cause you know i’m bout my paper like a secratary
i’m goin to work [x4]

gotta go to court tomorrow, d.a. on my d-ck
so i’m a wear my automar, just to make em sick
i might go yellow presi on em, just to make em p-ssed
then go home and break a brick and break it down to bacon bits
i’m goin to work, i’m goin to work
the phones poppin, like we on the 1st
we up in neimans, we goin bizerk
a n-gg- cross me, he goin to church
ridin through the hood, back of the back
started in the front, now they in back of the a back
no love for the haters, no rap for the rats
velcro shawty, we strapper then strapped
half you n-gg-s tellin so we never sellin work
they don’t wanna come and get it then we mail em work
put my money in it so you now it better work
and my shooters with me and you know they put in work

i might go buy a boat tomorrow, just to take a trip
big belly rude boy, bad jamaican b-tch
or head straight to columbia, i’m talkin bulgatar
ship em up to philly, milli living like he gorbetroph
not the regan era but a n-gg- makin cheddar
gray philemon in the mirror and i’m never tellin
the game sweet so the seats watermelon
clip full of sunflower seeds in my mac 11
and i steal a motherf-cker like a student felon
bookbags full of blocks and them b-tches sellin
i’m goin to work [x4]

got some youngins that will murder for a new bike
have you lookin like you fresh up out a food fight
spaghetti on yo head
shirt ketchup red
shootin banana clips, we ain’t never scared
n-gg-s say they lookin for me they ain’t never there
i’m like a metro phone store cause i’m everywhere
i’m gone get it any means necessary
cause you know i’m bout my paper like a secretary
gave my n-gg- 50 years forever barry
he say he gone make it home like he never worried
free da homie rick, and free my homie brick
doin hard time, love of the 36
tried to get her number shawty she ain’t know me then
wanna f-ck me now, i’m like you dirty b-tch
rookie of the year, cause i murder sh-t
and i’m way back
cause i’m maybach

- meek mill lyrics

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