Working 365

Lyrics
[Intro] They tell me I'ma blow I told them that I know Boy why you simping for her? I already fucked that hoe Stuck in limbo, and don't know where to go I got lost in clouds, busy smoking dro' (Cyfal) (Evil Empire, laughing all the way to the bank) (Shut up bitch) [Verse 1] They tell me I'ma blow I told them that I know Boy why you simping for her? I already fucked that hoe Stuck in limbo, and don't know where to go I got lost in clouds, busy smoking dro' People these days say I'm hard to control But that's because I'm young and they're all old I'm at Cyfal's house, 20 minutes down Said, "Let's make a song today", that's what we're doing now Drown in champagne, bottles up let's drink 4 hours later now doing coke on thе sink Time moving so fast can't afford to blink Ice around me just likе an ice rink 365, I'm a fly guy I can pull the trigger faster than you can type You can typewrite this dick right into your wife One punch all it takes to end the fight (Woah, woah woah woah) [Verse 2] You swing left, I swing right Put your hands up I'm tryna fight Red Bull in the wine, I'm tryna die Keep me awake I'm tryna grind I've been struggling with time If you love me you can let me go I was honored to be your bro We been through some highs and lows But I can't do it anymore I can't even trust myself so why should I rely on someone else? Hanging from a Gucci Belt my lungs all start to melt Bitch I'm like a fan, bitch I'm waving Some these hoes need saving, but I won't be the one to save them Corrupting girls like save data, you ain't ever make nun' cause you're a beta You got no backbone that's why they hate ya Listen to this song and take lessons from a playa Ooh hit em' with a Haymaker Back from the dead like the Undertaker
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Credits
- Writers
- Sunshine Christo