I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage
And it's their lack of education, working minimum wage,
Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money
And that's exactly why i'm working so it's no part of me.
It just takes a lot of working and time
Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine
And all these bitches that i hung with ain’t doing too well
And end up working at mcdonalds or taco bell
Been working overtime, anytime's fine for me to let out/
Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about
I'm trying to clear shit up, and make sure my concerts working,
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
I'm working on getting my moolah any and every day
Haters dont know what to say club feel like the first of the month today
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
While i'm hard on my grind working and school
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