This is a song about "We gotta work"

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

We have no life together. we can work it out, we can work it out. you have

Put in work make stacks of hunneds, gotta roll dis cash man/

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Lifes a piece work we dont have time to stay rested,

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

Jack up your car high like we work at autobahn

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

I don’t see them t-dum-izzle as a threat

Don't we all struggle, work hard, don't we bleed red?

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Guess i gotta work harder, make that change like fifty

Took you forever to get dressed, i acknowledge your effort

When we already at the house full of our, home work

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

Put in work so now we just gotta put in overtime