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yz dream - workaholics lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yz dream yz dream
uhh mcmg, yeah

[hook]

every d-mn day, this what i be on, (umm ya better know it)
can’t afford to blow my money, cause im tryna be boss
(and stack it homie)
puttin in effort for what i want, bussin my -ss
(cause ima workaholic)
n-gga, and i rep my team, i sware the whole crew
(we all some workaholics)

[verse 1. yz dream]
never catch me out somewhere stuntin
in a vehicle i dont own thats a waste of my time
like i was out chillin wit some ol head gossipin bout everybody in the city, f-ck that sh-t
my mind racin bout that money
tryna find more ways to feed my tommy
not out tryna find me no woman
just rather grind and stuff mo hunnas
in my pockets n-gga
i dont flash money cause i dont see the point, (nah)
if yeen got millions then n-gga whats the point???
of doing that sh-t im tryna get wealthy
b-tch everday gon turn into a payday, yeah

[hook]

[verse 2. yz dream]
and ima just keep on doing me
skinny jeans with a nappy fro levis or chucks on my feet
i dont rock expensive clothes so n-gga what my sh-t cheap
i on give a f-ck
but i still can pull yo b-tch and get a nut in
never been the type that bragg on what i got
most n-ggas that do that sh-t it be some sh-t that they dont got
or should i say have, or never seen before
all them real b-tches know you lying, like a made up joke
quit with the bullsh-t
im just a self made n-gga, and reppin my city to the max
chatt-town n-gga
shouts out to everybody supporting since day 1
i love yall mu f-ckas, foreal

[hook]

- yz dream lyrics

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