This is a song about "Going to work"

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

You don't work you are a slave my work is jesus's gift to me, baby see

It's a fools fatewithout your word

No a/c cheap car to do work

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

Work and i work just to make a punchline

Money ain't a thing

And we try to keep going

My dad going to work and never coming home,

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

Start to work on my libido

Get rough with me, that night flow

Im going to get some head

If your man want to bet