Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Put in Work, artist - Money Man. Album song Secret Society, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 21.07.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Black Circle, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Put in Work |
I brought that pack they tryna do me harm |
It’s so much weight I almost broke her arm |
Turned up on stage I almost broke her charm |
Yeah |
I brought the shooters don’t be alarmed |
I’m in the mountains shopping on the field |
You broke my heart cause you wouldn’t keep it real |
That shit ain’t money It ain’t got a seal |
I used to local with some record deals |
So many bricks it give a nigga chills |
So many peas it make a square faint |
Yeah |
I have a {?] had to put in work |
I took her home and make that mama work |
Pull out that draco watch |
Pull out that pepper watch that mouth burst |
Niggas gonna hate you either way it go |
Bitchess be schiesty either way it go |
He thought it was sweet had to let him know |
Pick up that pepper I had to let it blow |
Numbers so low they think a nigga fed |
I told the shawty I just want ya head |
Fuck all that fame shit I want the bread |
Fuck all that fine shit I’m bout to shoot |
So many straps around they all loaded |
I swear that shit im smokin' so potent |
He broke my heart he ran like a rodent |
I keep a strap on me like it’s encoded |
I got a sword and we started floatin' |
Pull out that draco they scatter like roaches |
I’m watching out for the snakes and the vultures |
I told my niggas we finna eat |
Pull out your silverware we finna feed |
I got the gas money five a piece |
She say she classy I know she a freak |
He say he hard I know that nigga weak |
When you talk to a boss watch the way you speak |
When you talk to a boss watch the way you speak |
I brought that pack they tryna do me harm |
It’s so much weight I almost broke her arm |
Turned up on stage I almost broke her charm |
Yeah |
I brought the shooters don’t be alarmed |
I’m in the mountains shopping on the field |
You broke my heart cause you wouldn’t keep it real |
That shit ain’t money It ain’t got a seal |
I used to local with some record deals |
So many bricks it give a nigga chills |
So many peas it make a square faint |
Yeah |
I have a {?] had to put in work |
I took her home and make that mama work |
Pull out that draco watch |
Pull out that pepper watch that mouth burst |