This is a song about "We gotta work it"

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

And if you had more street cred then you'd be dead

Gotta work now,sweat,and hustle for the bread

If it doesn’t work all i gotta do is wait for the word on street to internationally leak,

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' tornthey made me an animal, can't sleep

If you make it work now

Bitches ain't around one thou

'cuz we gettin' that work like mexicans,

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

We started this, we gotta finish it/

Malcolm x: get yo hand out my pocket

We gotta try and pry it out from underneath you, before,

You can try to walk inside my brain but i close the door

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Amit says he wants to do it, well i guess we gotta do it