| I’m sick of working all fucking day
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| And barely making shit when I finally get paid
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| It’s hard not to spend it as quick as it gets made
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| But I don’t call off or take any sick days
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| I’m flipping thru these zips as quick as I switch Js
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| You couldn’t keep up if I happened to switch pace
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| I can tell that you fake by the way that you switch face
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| A lot of you are pussy can tell that you bitch made
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| I’m about to flip out as quick as a switchblade
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| Getting in my way going to lead to a quick grave
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| I don’t listen to hoes or care what a bitch say
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| 'Cause my life do not revolve around trying to get laid
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| I’m just trying to make music don’t care if it gets plays
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| I don’t know regret the fuck is a mistake?
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| You think that I’m good now motherfucker then just wait
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| If you just tuning in motherfucker you just late
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| But yeah, its all good I swear that its all straight
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| I feel like we all fucked and really we all slaves
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| I’m trying to find like it look like its all shade
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| I just want us all saved from the God that we call Wage
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| I’m sick of working all fucking day
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| And barely making shit when I finally get paid
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| It’s hard not to spend it as quick as it gets made
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| But I don’t call off or take any sick days
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| I’m flipping thru these zips as quick as I switch Js
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| You couldn’t keep up if I happened to switch pace
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| I can tell that you fake by the way that you switch face
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| A lot of you are pussy can tell that you bitch made
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| I swear that most of us don’t even make enough to live
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| We don’t even give a damn we don’t have a fuck to give
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| Make the boss a dollar just so we can get a fucking cent
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| Just enough to pay the rent, make the heat come out the vent
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| I swear that most of us don’t even make enough to live
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| We don’t even give a damn we don’t have a fuck to give
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| Make the boss a dollar just so we can make a fucking cent
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| Just enough to pay the rent, make the heat come out the vent
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| We just want to stay warm all winter
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| And have our bellies full when we’re done with dinner
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| We trying to do better then we did last year
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| You looking pretty good girl bring your ass here
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| Lord knows that we all been sinners
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| We’re going to fuck up more before we all get finished
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| We all the same they just put us on different tiers
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| We all in pain we just shedding some different tears |