This is a song about "Work collegues"

No a/c cheap car to do work

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Master tactician at work, crafting compositions

I work hard, nigga put in work

Too focused, one word

Puttin in work, to much work,

No rubber sole, hardwood bastard

You got that indie glow

Work that wrist im the maestro,

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

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

Rappers please step forward

And their bloods trying make it work.

If you make it work now

We be like chow