lirik lagu money gang – work
[intro: fbg brick]
yo
we going to work, boy
two times, what up? reese, what up?
bt, what up? yeah
[pre~chorus: fbg brick & fbg dutchie]
we was taught if you was scared to go to church, boy (go to church)
all that flexin’ that you doin’, it get you murked, boy (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; get you murked)
all that hatin’ that you doin’, it didn’t work, boy (yeah; it didn’t work)
now we on and we ’bout to go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
[chorus: fbg brick & fbg dutchie]
go to work, boy (go to work), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work), we go to work, boy
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work), we go to work, boy
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work), we go to work, boy (how you ain’t know?)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work) (two times, what up, boy?), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work) (reese, what up, man?), we go to work, boy
[verse 1: fbg brick]
i ain’t never been scared to put in work, boy (i ain’t never)
think you livin’ ’til you get your ass murked, boy
i’m the man that’ll put you in that dirt, boy (hitter)
now your family sad, followin’ that he~rs~, boy (they mournin’)
now i’m chillin’ with the guys, 61st, boy (we on the block)
jaro city got them hitters, go to work, boy (they’ll do it)
l!ckin’ shots like december 31st, boy (like new year’s)
it’s bte, now let me take you to the low, boy (my hood)
where them hitters off them hitters, they gon’ blow, boy (they poppin’)
and h~ll yeah, we got that money sellin’ blow, boy
and h~ll yeah, we up the block if you ain’t know, boy
and h~ll yeah, i f~ck with zo, that’s my bro, boy
and h~ll nah, i ain’t got time for lames, though (at all)
yeah, i’m gettin’ money, they ain’t gon’ look at me the same, so (why?)
now i’m on some solo sh~t, bouncin’ like a pogo stick (what’s jumpin’?)
try to take my work from me and i’ma feed your ass the clip (boom, boom, boom, boom)
[pre~chorus: fbg brick & fbg dutchie]
we was taught if you was scared to go to church, boy (go to church)
all that flexin’ that you doin’, it get you murked, boy (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; get you murked)
all that hatin’ that you doin’, it didn’t work, boy (two times, ah, ah; it didn’t work)
now we on and we ’bout to go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
[chorus: fbg brick & fbg dutchie]
go to work, boy (go to work; dutchie), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work; fbg sh~t)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work; stl, ebt), we go to work, boy (shout out number three)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work), we go to work, boy
[verse 2: fbg dutchie]
okay, excuse me, pardon (pardon), tookaville sergeant (yeah)
five~star steamer, do a hit, f~ck it, we marchin’ (dumb)
blowin’ at the gardens (parkway), eberhart and st. lawrence (l’s)
fto, seven~four, motherf~ck the opps, and (two~four~eleven)
n~ggas talkin’ tough when they really is g~y, though (they ain’t)
b~tch n~ggas sweet, on chief, like mangos (they is)
fyb your b~tch, but i don’t cuff the stank ho (at all)
two times, p~ssy, i’m tv, how you ain’t know? (i am)
ha, but i bet your ass know now (you gotta know)
you got [?], dirty f~cker, lowdown
haha, and all my n~ggas known to blow rounds (boom, boom)
catch your ass lackin’ all through your set, you gon’ go down (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
arm & hammer, so you know i’m whippin’ the work, n~gga (work)
businessman, suit and tie, no shirt, n~gga (unh~uh)
try me, you gon’ get your ass murked, n~gga (bah)
a r.i.p. or simply be on a shirt, n~gga (boom~boom, boom~boom, boom~boom, boom~boom)
[pre~chorus: fbg brick & fbg dutchie]
we was taught if you was scared to go to church, boy (go to church)
all that flexin’ that you doin’, it get you murked, boy (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; get you murked)
all that hatin’ that you doin’, it didn’t work, boy (yeah; it didn’t work)
now we on and we ’bout to go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
[chorus: fbg brick, fbg dutchie & ]
go to work, boy (go to work), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work), we go to work, boy
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work) (), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work) ()
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work) (), we go to work, boy
[verse 3: reese g]
work? i got bricks, they [?] eight~b~lls (yes)
p’s comin’ in off the water and it’s straight soft (you know it)
n~ggas talkin’, woofin’, with the flexin’, let my eight talk (bah)
i ain’t with the tight jeans, baggy with a straight [?] (yeah)
up the cannon, let it loose, now his f~ckin’ face off (huh?)
louie said the money dance, cake like a bakeoff (haha)
n~ggas talkin’ e, i’ma tell you what the plate cost (what?)
thirty for a brick and ten percent when you take off (unh~uh)
anything different, simply i’ll blow this [?] (you know it)
n~ggas talkin’ work, i am the game like baseball (ha)
alphabet boys couldn’t see me like they ray charles (no)
when i get to layin’, no play, n~gga, straight pause (what?)
n~ggas screamin’, “work,” “work,” “work,” ayy, i got y’all (ayy, i got y’all)
sit back, chillax, and i’ma show you this a different cloth (i’ma different n~gga)
dinner on the tables, split it up, and watch me send it off (uh)
‘caine is not a word, all i know is f~ckin’ get it off, work (yeah, yeah, yeah)
[pre~chorus: fbg brick & fbg dutchie]
we was taught if you was scared to go to church, boy (go to church)
all that flexin’ that you doin’, it get you murked, boy (boom, boom, boom, boom, boom; get you murked)
all that hatin’ that you doin’, it didn’t work, boy (yeah; it didn’t work)
now we on and we ’bout to go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
[chorus: fbg brick & fbg dutchie]
go to work, boy (go to work), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work), we go to work, boy
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work), we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work)
we go to work, boy (we goin’ to work, work, work, work, work), we go to work, boy
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