It's a fools fatewithout your word
Puttin in work, to much work,
Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven
Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one
Know i meant, every motherfuckin word
We getttin throwed, still put in work
On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard
And their bloods trying make it work.
Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
Gotta do work like a settler
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
Work everyday for the praises, our work our haven
Work that wrist im the maestro,
Hope you heard that intro
You got me in a trance, please take off your pants
The saftey man had it wrong when said youre in good hands
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