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Don't know how far it'll take us but it works
That's why I always love you when it hurts
You get me through
But too much from you I'll regret
You get me

I be a fiend for that work
Imma build me a house with the bricks and a bell
I get to whipping then molding and fixing and then wrap that shit up
Now

and dance right now
Break it down
Work it out
Party on the town now
Hit the ground
Turn up loud cause
Nothing can stop me now
Break it down
Work it out
Party

Beside me
Will you fight beside me
Beside me
Will you take my hands 
My hands
Down on my knees right now
I'm going to work it out
I did't come this far
For

split the difference
Roll up with some lavender and light the spliff once
I work out what's right beneath this
Icy world just filled with ignorance
True

I don’t even work hard, just do what I like, with help from God, He got me this far
Gone through a lot of mistakes and I learned from it but it

start but never finish
We never really know what we're talking bout
(Oh)
(Ooo)
(Ooo)
Is that how the world works?
(Ooo)
Is that how the world works?
Is

bad words, they keep me empowered like
A generator, uh
Been putting in work, yeah
Y'all bitches bout the hoopla
Hula hoopin
My pain is paid for, uh
Been

First time pon di riddim mi a born to win
香港 don dada mek mi tell you this one time
Some bitches try to hate but I vibe so high
我真係睇你唔見
Got my work

hands
I don't think they understand I work to keep my family fed
Fuck a hater stay mad cus I'm just worried bout my fam
I don't think they understand if

Stop tweaking
Most these niggas fu and I do not need em
Make it hot
Run 'em out they spot
But they is not cheetahs
Block bleeder
If it's work to cop,

up above the sky just to see me
Clouds at my feet, pain in my heart
Universe at work, I'm playing my part
Half the struggle trying to find a place

the trap in the trap
Where i live run it for me
Bring it back and ima surf
All these packs im bringing back
A lot of work i don't even mean to flex
But i got

like I'm Jigga
BLAH, she say I got a bad temper
Lil bro ride wit da work in da fender

She said I got a bad temper
Let da bro ride with the work

In my bag, yeah, in my Birkin
I'm the man, yeah, she say it's workin'
I work hard, yeah, I fuckin' earned it
Funny how I thought I was worthless

hoes call me a pastor
Touched her forehead, amen
I saved that bitch like pastor

Man I need a forklift when it's time to work
Tell my bitch, man it's

playing
For you I'd be waitin' in the pouring rain
On your way to work, your curves insane, girl
Promise you'll never change, girl
You're God's gift,

dreams were
Feeling shattered minds been scattered
I was lost I got the sack from work
Thinking should I bag up work
Mandem think my questions are a tad

seen it work
"Hi uh you know bob uh hearing good things
About you I think we could be friends"
It doesn't work
(do something) do something (do
Something)

will work out

Hope for the best, whole world passing me
Don't turn the other cheek and
Disregard the latest tragedy
Too many people surrounding, wander

Lifestyle and all that stuff
Let's say you get $1, 000 an hour
The problem is that when you go
Into a work lifestyle like that
You don't just suddenly go from

there often
Anything she can have it
All she gotta do is call
And she go to school by day
But she at night she work at Onyx
You can't judge
She'll do

He off of work, he playin'
Leave you all alone, layin' at home, home
He off of work, just sayin'
You know he is out here
With these hoes, hoes, hoes

(It's so deep and stuff, right)

The movie also works too hard
To humanize a fascist
Seen shaking hands with Hitler
Treated as forgivable just because
He