Light Work Songtext

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She know I'm caked up
Fuck me cause my pay stub
But that bitch ain't gettin' none
No exit then I hit and run
Can't box me in like Christmas
You ain't real you switched up
Make her pop a pill now she wildin' out like Nick, bruh
What do you mean I'm trippin'?
Pull out the beam, extended
I get the green like spinach
She wanna be in attendance
I put in work, came out the dirt
Know you niggas see me winnin'
Smokin' that purp, this shit my nurse
Got a nigga feelin' splendid
Keep that grip up in my prada bag, lets play body tag
All that pressure on me, ???
Now I'm pilin' cash
Count it up that's like a hundred racks
Make that money back
Got some hoes just like I'm Thundercat
They get none of that
Nigga I'm Brooklyn born and raised
But LA that's where I stay
Turn that pussy yellow tape
Tellin' the guy he's on his way
Nigga no time to fornicate
Babygirl I just want the face
Nigga g-ridin' fuck the checks
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