This is a song about "We gotta work"

She all on my skin

Gotta put that work in

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

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

And we must do what we gotta do

You're my reflection and all i see is you

I must go like fly route

Song: "we can work it out"

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

We started this, we gotta finish it/

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

I ain't gotta try, work my hands

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

This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit

Put in work so now we just gotta put in overtime

My real fans gon’ ridegot my own shoe, clothing line