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sirsam - work lyrics

[verse 1: dgregs]
make a couple million
we made a breakthrough
other homie broke now
he ain’t paid his due
but he wasn’t hustling
so he ain’t make it through
if you dont work you struggle
keep that between me and you (word up)
sh-t if you ain’t listenin b-tch you doing me the service
rolly on my wrist diamonds singing like a church is
got my girl lookin at me, like d-mn you is perfect
i tell her i keep grinding if you ain’t workin then you worthless

[hook]
work work work it up
you working for your worth (x6)

[verse 2: dgregs]
lately i been sad don’t know why these tears are streaming down my face
maybe it’s a fad maybe music maybe just this place
all food that i grew up with now i dont like how it taste
and ain’t n0body making me until i make it like mistakes
no i am at home guess i’m supposed to feel safe
instead words are chokin in my throat like i just jumped in a lake
this where i learned my abc and ny to la
where my parents caught me outback smokin that loud in a jay
did they dig or not i just really can not f-cking say
but what i can tell you is with their son no they did not play
why get famous in a year you can get famous in a day
but it only takes one night for you to blow it all away

[verse 3: sirsam]
written down in a record that i’ve played
told my brother about all the f-cking hate
most underrated artist – that’s me
ignorant people don’t get my abc
little confession that i have to make
every word or lyrics truly isn’t fake
just stranded all on my f-cking brain
you call me psychotic, but i’m just deranged
so, i’m hiding my body in my favorite garden leaves
ashamed that these people might really see
what’s been hiding in my attic, all these f-cking skulls
fixing up an image that’s been f-cking stunned, yea
sl!cked through silky slimes
say a word or a couple lines, (okay)
painted in golden chimes, secretly sublime (woo)
the painting divine so i pray to god, and i’m talking to him everyday from my lil airy pod
(what he say?)
“pour paint on an open wound, nothing f-cking new (no, no)
all these blues, you amuse, and you choose to snooze (don’t snooze)
now choosee the truth, step in booth, dance up to the groove (dance)
see yourself, know your worth, just another t-rd”
(you piece of sh-t)

[hook]
work work work it up
you working for your worth (x6)
spin the record!

(you piece of sh-t)

[verse 4: sirsam]
help me im drinking from the vanity, (stop)
took more pills than countable, (d-mn)
my head is shaking, i’m just accountable, (what you do?)
spazzes while i sleep at night and, i’m feeling kind of right (ayy!)
told my lady that i need her to get in the room (get in the room)
now i’m smoking, now i’m never seeing from the cloud, ooo (ha ha!)
told my b-tch that i need my d-ck sucked, and go home
suck this d-ck b-tch, wait up i’mma make it like go!

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