I be playing shows 'til it hurt
Everything about it, I know I deserve
I'ma put in that work
Put in that work
Now they in the front row and they going beserk
Said I be playing shows 'til it hurt
Everything about it, I know I deserve (Just take it to the sun)
I'ma put in that work
Put in that work
Now they in the front row and they going beserk
(I don't need a morning)
Put in that work
Put in that work (When you feel the afterglow)
Put in that work
Now they in the front row and they going beserk
Blessed up, blessed up looking for some answers
Holes in my pockets but look good for the cameras
Brown body getting shot-shot on your camera
Brown skin shining real bright on them lenses
Push off the plane, bitch, back to my island
Five finger fist, get the people excited
I came, I saw, I will conquer
I'ma need to see that brown fist at the concert up
I'm living a life that was never made for me but
I don't need a morning (I'ma put in that work, I'ma put in that work)
Just take it to the sun (I'ma put in that work, everything about it yeah I know I deserve I'ma put in that work)
I don't need a morning (Put in that work)
When you feel the afterglow (I'ma put in that work, Now they in the front row and they going beserk)
I drive it like I stole it, you drive it like it's rented
Every rule I broke it, you barely ever bent it, I meant it
We went from drinking at steps and park benches, to
Those successive parked benz's
That's a big step from being counted in the census
Talk about the best bet, and count me in the sentence
This's the same shit from when I moved in
The moot list when I do things from a shoe-string
I made something of it, exactly how I planned it
I took what I want but never again for granted
I don't need a morning (I'ma put in that work, I'ma put in that work)
Just take it to the sun (I'ma put in that work, everything about it yeah I know I deserve I'ma put in that work)
I don't need a morning (Put in that work)
When you feel the afterglow (I'ma put in that work, Now they in the front row and they going beserk)
I tried to pick up the phone
But you got my fingers and you got my tongue
And I nailed it to the hardwood floor
Turn off the lights and close the door but
I tried to pick up the phone
But you got my fingers and you got my tongue
And I nailed it to the hardwood floor
Turn off the lights and close the door
On my champion shit, get the championship
I snap in the flow when the snare hit
Used to rhyme over Dre beats for the snare hit
These days, rappers don't know where the snare is\
(When you feel the afterglow)
I don't need a morning (I'ma put in that work, I'ma put in that work)
Just take it to the sun (I'ma put in that work, everything about it yeah I know I deserve I'ma put in that work)
I don't need a morning (Put in that work)
When you feel the afterglow (I'ma put in that work, Now they in the front row and they going beserk)
