This is a song about "I got the work"

I work hard, nigga put in work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Teaching you how i work, let's get back to the basics/

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

I work at, i work fast, you twerk bad, hurt that ass

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

I ain't sayin' namesthey say the tape was really mine

Dont mind me as i work on my rhymes all the time

Suspended from school coolest nigga without effort

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

Got no help from no one i work alone.

And you acting grown, doggy you ain't back at home

I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine

I do this as if its my job, i work all the time.

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

I'm a pervert i assert it, get the pussy and work it