lirik lagu ja will - working out
[chorus]
workin’ out, get these reps
they gon’ stare, watch my steps
watch me move, how i crept
sn~tch a n~gga out his vest
pop his head off his neck
drop him dead, kiss of death
if he fowl, grab the tec
he get right, or he get left
workin’ out, get these reps
they gon’ stare, watch my steps
watch me move, how i crept
sn~tch a n~gga out his vest
pop his head off his neck
drop him dead, kiss of death
if he fowl, grab the tec
he get right, or he gеt left
[verse 1]
blue
i can’t stay below thе heavens
turn a hoe into my blessin’, make her roll up my profession
leave her ‘lone when she stressin’, find some more when i’m on campus
do her wrong, learn her lesson, she gon’ roll, keep it steppin’
i ain’t trippin’, i don’t tweak on seconds, minutes, hours for the present
that’s how y’all be losin’ peace and losin’ b~tches
i just vibe, build a castle in my mind
kick my feet up as i’m high
i be tearin’ sh~t while my therapist help ground my life
help me forget the things i been through
help me forgive all of my, “miss you”s
even then, still can’t commit to just one girl, but i admit to
to the fact i can’t be with you, too committed to my mental
and my pencil on the instrumentals that help me get my issues
[chorus]
workin’ out, get these reps
they gon’ stare, watch my steps
watch me move, how i crept
sn~tch a n~gga out his vest
pop his head off his neck
drop him dead, kiss of death
if he fowl, grab the tec
he get right, or he get left
workin’ out, get these reps
they gon’ stare, watch my steps
watch me move, how i crept
sn~tch a n~gga out his vest
pop his head off his neck
drop him dead, kiss of death
if he fowl, grab the tec
he get right, or he get left
[verse 2]
red
bleedin’ out my f~ckin’ head
along with stress, i can’t confess, so the memories be dead
insecure about the person that i was, can’t bleed over to my life now
’cause b~tches and weed replace closure
i don’t do well in text, and i’m too west to flex
but our dna can’t relate, of course, my christ complex has grown insane
to this life, i think’s the blame, life is all about change
but that’s for y’all, ’cause we don’t cook, write, p~ss, or bleed the same
y’all imposters, play the bench, but hate the starters
but y’all is me, and i is y’all, not gon’ lie, i’m not that smarter
hypocrite ’cause i’m a author, i see both, i’m forced to father in
my thoughts up in my noggin, that’s where all my f~ckin’ problems
[chorus]
workin’ out, get these reps
they gon’ stare, watch my steps
watch me move, how i crept
sn~tch a n~gga out his vest
pop his head off his neck
drop him dead, kiss of death
if he fowl, grab the tec
he get right, or he get left
workin’ out, get these reps
they gon’ stare, watch my steps
watch me move, how i crept
sn~tch a n~gga out his vest
pop his head off his neck
drop him dead, kiss of death
if he fowl, grab the tec
he get right, or he get left
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