waka flocka flame - i work hard lyrics
[verse 1]
i work hard, shawty, i’m out here trying to get it
on the block with the crack and the midget
n-ggas trying to haunt me like they running with the coppers
want to rob me, see me make them stupid -ss n-ggas
posted at the gas station, hand-to-hand pitching
clayco pulled up, now i’m running from the snitches
seven days trapping, now i’m stunting on them b-tches
hoes, they in love with me, they wanna get new b-tches
[hook]
i work hard, shawty, i’m out here trying to get it
selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets
i work hard, dog, trying to see a million
i’m talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling
i work hard, shawty, i’m out here trying to get it
selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets
i work hard, dog, trying to see a million
i’m talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling
[verse 2]
young n-gga there, young n-gga here
f-ck with me, shawty, this a young n-gga year
truckload backing in, truckload backing out
so much f-cking mid in this trap house
boy, i’m plugged in, yes, my hands in
got that mild mid, got that loud mid
got a juug for 50 pounds, i call mario
that young n-gga, chaz? that’s my little bro
i’m posted on the grove with b. ceezy moving beans
my life green and white, [?] and 4k
married to the game, my wife name is mary jane
waka flocka flame, that’s my stage name
learn the real name before you judge this young n-gga
ask a lame n-gga and ask these f-ck n-ggas
i don’t play with n-ggas, games is not played
stunt, ball, keep it real and do my f-cking thing
[hook]
i work hard, shawty, i’m out here trying to get it
selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets
i work hard, dog, trying to see a million
i’m talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling
i work hard, shawty, i’m out here trying to get it
selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets
i work hard, dog, trying to see a million
i’m talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling
[interlude]
yeah, n-gga
and i’m not using no red rag or this lime green flag
to move on in life, partner
this sh-t one hundred, n-gga
matter of fact, this sh-t is five hundred to three hundred, n-gga
what’s happening with that, p-ssy -ss n-gga?
and you know i f-ck with everybody, n-gga
everybody f-ck with me, n-gga
this sh-t strong right here, partner
and i ain’t talking about muscles, n-gga
’cause i don’t lift sh-t, n-gga
whole motherf-cking fab 5, man
free my n-gga chaz
what it do, slim? what it do, dae dae?
trap, what’s happening, man?
you know this sh-t ’bout
b. ceezy, p. ceeze
[hook]
i work hard, shawty, i’m out here trying to get it
selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets
i work hard, dog, trying to see a million
i’m talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling
i work hard, shawty, i’m out here trying to get it
selling crack, selling pills, yes, we got them midgets
i work hard, dog, trying to see a million
i’m talking money so high, you can stack it to the ceiling
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