Workload (Explicit)

Mamasita am a king though

Kamasutra with my dick so

Feelings all over my sheets yo

Up and down like a seesaw

More gasien so please go

Gotta show up at this piece job

Keeping my money on beast mode

Feeling like a pimping peacock

Yeahh

Wearing scrappy wear

Jockey underwear

Sneakers Nike Airmax yeahh

Two sides you

Want the cash or want the sex?

Can you pass the test?

Can you be the best?

Can you be your health?

Can you be the first

To build generation wealth?

Can you focus

On yourself for ourselves?

Can you read

All the books on the shelves?

Are you Santa or an elf?

I see no changes

Niggers is short

They wonder where the change is

They coming up short

Am jotting on pages

Faster than a horse

But am keeping my patience

Praying to God

Am back to the basics

Still in the hood like beer bottles

Ducking these real models

Looking like there's trouble

My compass is pointing to coins

Let me see my cash double

Prove them all wrong

When they doubt you

Your pockets is low

They don't care about you

That's how it goes

Keep your heart pure

Kicking those doors

Am a live but I wonder

Why sometimes am feeling low

God, Allah in my spirit

Now am seeing indigo

I got bars mental prison man

I gotta let it go

I work hard asking

God my DNA from Mexico

Caught up, in this workload

Caught up, in this workload

(Hard work all the time man, check)

Sometimes am killing flows

Bottles like the liquor float

Sometimes am feeling broke

ESP stack the dough

Sometimes am healing souls

Almighty gotta glow

Sometimes I think of hoes

Still gotta let them go

I have to break the chain like this

I have to make my way like piss

Go with the flow, row like a boat

Please don't provoke, am sober no joke

Am all in my zone, my niggers got smoke

That's dope, they smoking

On something that chokes

That's dope

High in the sky like drones

I need more rhymes galore

I need more time bafo

Wasted more time before

Only live once not twice

Thrice or four

Everybody is not living

The life of they dreams

Third eye my big brothers dreams

Surely drifting down the stream

He wanna drive this

He wanna live there

He wanna drink this

He wanna **** her

His broken dreams make me scared

No money his looking for care

Over forty years

Am still praying for the best

Don't ever give up

Always live up

Step in your power and lift up the cup

It's your trophy

(It's your trophy, it's your trophy)

We living on a prayer like Bon Jovi

(Bon Jovi)

Am a live but I wonder

Why sometimes am feeling low

God, Allah in my spirit

Now am seeing indigo

I got bars mental prison

Man I gotta let it go

I work hard asking

God my DNA from Mexico

Caught up, in this workload

Caught up, in this workload