Work Chords

Lyrics & chords

[Verse 1]
[G](Are [Em]you working?[G]
What
[Em]kind of [G]work do you do?)
Uh
(Boy, what is it you want to do
when you grow up?)

[Verse 2]
Ayo I'm gonna be [G]on ti-dop,
that's that's all my [Fm]eyes can see
Vic[G]tory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
waiting for your [Em]next mistake
[G]I put in work,
and watch my status [Bm]escalate
[G]Now I'ma start

[Verse 3]
collectin' props,
connectin' [Fm]plots
[G]Networkin' like a conference,
'cause the nonsense is yet to stop
Jakes shake me down,
[Fm]haters wanna take me down
[G]Break me down,
clap all they heard was the sound
Yo I scoped it out,
I took [Fm]your weak dream and choked it out
Your [G]bitch don't really got no ass,
she just poked it out
On the d-low, I'm I'm sayin',
you versus me yo
We can do this shit right here,
in front of your people
See time is money kid,
an[Fm]d BS walks
And to [G]me, it's funny kid when
you meat heads talk
I see Feds stalk,
they wanna dig up the dirt son
Is it me they hawk,
'cause I be puttin' in work, son?

[Verse 4]
gonna be [G]on ti-dop,
that's that's all my [Fm]eyes can see
Vic[G]tory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
waiting for your [Em]next mistake
[G]I put in wor[Bm]k,
and [G]watch my status escalate

[Verse 5]
You [G]cornballs get [Em]stonewalled, blackballed,
I own y'all
The [G]veteran, runnin' my plan
I'm the better man
Crazy raw, doin' my job like the mob
Blazin' y'all, and disappearin' in the fog
Or a mist, and chicks can't
[Em]res ist what I kick
They be [G]beggin' for attention or
some more of the dillznick
Word up baby,
someone may have to get hurt up baby
Shit is mad shady,
but I got to get the gravy
Platinum respect like the force of a TEC
Keep you hittin' the deck,
feelin' heat in your chest
Bangin' your thoughts
with the [Fm]hot onslaught
[Em]A kid got shot[G] on the spot for
goin' where he should not
Viciously, I make his[Em]tory,
in[G]stantly
Those other lame ass loser ass niggas,
they can't fuck with me
I'm doin' my thing now, [Em]to lamp later [G]on
Paid in the shade,
with some fly gators on
But now I'm grimy as they get,
mud on my [Fm]pants and shirt
[Em]I bet you nigg[G]as out here know,
I be puttin' in work

[Verse 6]
I'm gonna be [G]on ti-dop,
that's that's all my [Fm]eyes can see
Vic[G]tory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
waiting for your next mistake
I put in [Bm]work, and watch my status escalate
[G][Em][G]

[Verse 7]
(For the qualified pros,
in this business [Em]of rap)
(For the [G]qualified pros,
in this business [Em]of ra[G]p)
(For the qualified pros,
in this business of rap)

[Verse 8]
(Are you working? [G]What kind
of work do you do?)

[Outro 1]
(Boy, what is it you want to do when you grow up?)
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