Lyrics: Wakeupp/STEVIIX
Music: Wakeupp/STEVIIX
Arranger: Wakeupp/我们的瑞/STEVIIX/CAOSIYIXX/鸡豪
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I cook in the kitchen chef skills my vision
Got the game in submission oh I failed oh they wishing
My baguettes all VVs
Color so loud you gotta listen
If you stop me from getting mine trust me it's gonna end up in crimson
Bottles full up when I roll up the club
Cupid show me money so money want show me some love
Got a Persian girl calling me to come and hug
My pockets deep she comfy me I call her Persian rug
Hop in a TT Maserati this ain’t regular GTS the shit a MC20
Ok
Full Auto it's a 'Rush B’
Back to hood all of the dawgs they trust me
Used to hit licks now we running the city
Trap out the bando wrapping the kilos and bag it
You know the code of living there's no cops speak
We made it 0 to 100s chinks ain't stop me
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
I get work yeah
I get that work I get that work I get that work yeah
Back it up, Pullin up in that lot, man park that bitch we get that work
All black off white came like man dem fresh outta church
Split a quarter with Upp, I knew him fore he had the perm
If this shit goes sideways he ain't scared to let that burn
He ain't scared he know shooters that really put you in a hearse
Just got off the phone with Ray, he told me this talent is a curse
Shawty came with that Zara, can't **** with that cuz she a flirt
Stop diggin' in your purse, I had broker time, sleep on that dirt (I get it)
Mixin' that fungus up wit that herb you think give a ****
Out in Quebec City eatin' flambé, I tipped like fifty bucks
Let my dread down, yea I'm Asian don't get it twisted boy
I been through some shit you ain't never, so you don't criticize
Came out the jungle where men in white hang with that billy club
While young kids dyin' to get hustled on cuz they don't get a choice
This industry cutthroat, wannabes thought it was pretty huh
Nuthin but to work and turn my city up, 025 (get that work)
6 Side (get that work)
North Side (get that work)
Sauga City (get that work)
Non-Stop (get that work)
We never stop (get that work)
Let's get it
Let's get it