Work - Angelo Bombay, Ashley All Day, Nick Travae

No 9 to 5 but you know I got work

Come in with the bread, I’ma give them that work

And I keep that right up under my shirt

Shotgun to the face like his first name was Kurt

I got work, I give 'em that work

You might get murked, don’t play with the work

Came up out the cut with 2 cups up in my hand

Dropped a 2 milligram that’s a xan in the fanta, xanta

Bitch I got that work, so I’m hidin' in the skirt

Still pourin' up the purp

See me know I’m bitch I’m hella saucy

Your nigga think I’m bossy

Feelin' like Gucci, told the bitch I might be

Just copped a 40, tell me what the lick read

Vibin' in the 6 be perfect like good weed

Hoe hit the Bernie, giggin' off the molly

Told 'em don’t call me unless you got my money

Hunneds, hunneds, hunneds, no twenties

Laughin' to the bank but ain’t nothin' funny

I be where the drugs at, I be where the thugs at

Plugs at, I be where the juggs at

Lilfacetatt still in the hoodie all black

Car full of goons, hotbox, we gon fuck that

No 9 to 5 but you know I got work

Come in with the bread, I’ma give them that work

And I keep that right up under my shirt

Shotgun to the face like his first name was Kurt

I got work, I give 'em that work

You might get murked, don’t play with the work

Next level with my gold brains, my gold chains

With the bezzle it’s a cold day

These bitches off the molly and the nose play

We gettin' straight to it, fuck the foreplay

Young savage I’m livin' lavish, I let 'em have it

Nigga try be funny, bet the choppa make him backflip

Paxin, know I’m taxin'

I ain’t gotta say shit I’m 'bout that action

My bitch get to twerkin' and I get to clappin'

You don’t want war, here just get the cap in

Doin' hella drugs, smokin' weed and laughin'

Roll me up a swisher, I ain’t take a backwood

nigga roll that dank up

Ain’t okay, roll when I pour that drank up

Your silly ass cuffin, you should get your cake up

See a nigga winnin', guess that’s why they hate us

No 9 to 5 but you know I got work

Come in with the bread, I’ma give them that work

And I keep that right up under my shirt

Shotgun to the face like his first name was Kurt

I got work, I give 'em that work

You might get murked, don’t play with the work