Come To WORK

There is no excuse for not living up to your fullest potential No excuse I told you I didn't get a new daddy I didn't get a new mama But what changed, I changed And I stopped being a victim I stopped saying, I've got to wait for good news My life was on a hanger, got them asking what's the hold up I'm holding on to this bread, I'm trying to get my mold up I ain't selling out for shit, nigga, look at what they sold us A bad hand, now I'm the joker, picking out cold cuts I'm out for gorgeous women, while chauffeurs open my doors up I let her get out first, let the twinkle lights make her pose up Forgot her shoes, but she played it cool for getting a toes sucked It's her world, I'm just a squirrel, getting a whole nut High roller, won me a lexus, fresh off a dice game Too much flexing, lose that lexus, back off a dice game Sitting down at B-House with problems, thinking they might change Rest in peace, Ms. Linda, the store a bless us off of her first name I ain't saying no name, but it's crazy what we did to them Then copped some gas from player Unc and smoked it with big Brittany them and punkin always tripping, she flipping Like y'all can't sit in here, she's super sexy I measure that pussy, like let me get a lil The good old days, now back my present I'm on my rapping gift these niggas funny for crying out loud So I don't laugh for shit, I had to say it with my chest It's crazy how I'm backing this Like please excuse my dear aunt Sally, I spent my math in Phipps How he switch his gear in a year See how that pay can shift How he get his niggas in here And they ain't pay for shit You can't show these folks you on deck, and step to the plate and miss I'm trying to own up to be the owner, like what the f*ck is rent Who wanna make some money Who wanna make some money But you gotta come to work nigga Cause ain't a damn thing free Who wanna make some money Who wanna make some money But you gotta come to work nigga I told April I May have the money when the first of June come, Excuses maybe I need some more time, I'm on my snoozed alarm A pool shark to calling shots Now it's pain in my shooting arm I'm thirsty with my mouth open, visions of a ruthless tongue I'm grateful to the charity, don't embarrass me, I spent that on lunch I just need some clarity, after Saturday, I put that on none Don't come talking marriage, that pussy hairy, I'm still gon get me some Don't come talking money, the money I had, another bitch wanted some I want my business, to be like mirrors, I get to check myself Relationships was killing me, I told her don't love me to death I tried to do it the right way, but I left it on a thousand steps I learned I had to build myself, my spirit did a thousand reps Consistency is the path that you take with ugly memories I'm throwing up these bad times, the signs got me sick of these I coach this shit like Busta Fool Shout out to his little league Now I come with perks that's damn near perfect, now come work for me Who wanna make some money Who wanna make some money But you gotta come to work nigga Cause ain't a damn thing free Who wanna make some money Who wanna make some money But you gotta come to work nigga Cause ain't a damn thing free