This is a song about "Job"

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

Hand on knob, gotta do the job

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

When are ya gonna get ya self a job,

Pawning my chain in the shop

Get you ready for your new job

I am scrolling through these sites like its my motherfucking job,

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

If you ever feel alone and

Who’s job is the abatement

No time to sleep, the job isn't done

Insubordinate for good reason