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To work hard every day
To get drunk every evening
Cause it's the only way
Where did it come
Where did it go
Either moving too fast or you're moving too slow

the clock sets off the alarm in me
seven am is usually too early
even the coffee i used to get
won’t wake up my weary head

i work for five days

hurts
My momma she raised me to be a thug I go harder
Niggas on the side while they watching me put hard work
Every single day it get harder and harder
I

My feet start bleeding
Ooh, this is the pinnacle
How thе fuck you feeling?
Oh, it's miserable up here on the ceiling
Hard work, no sleep, day dreaming

Gather round children
Let me sing you a song
About the way the world works
And your days to come
You got a sparkle in your eyes
And some really big

can work for every day in this nation
Patience is sacred, and fame is contagious
It's a matter of time until I'm the greatest
I look up on a starry

the finest talk sweet to me

Cause I been on the grind ever since I remember
Don’t have a birthday i just praise September
Treat the month as a religious day

Хочу быть свободным, уметь открывать все двери (я-я)

Я проснулся рано, снова hard work в этот day (let's go)
Не нужна поддержка, в голове много идей

she said am selfish
All this clothes and hoes don't mean shit to me I just need Dhope
I got money but I still work with no days off you know I need more

offers
Switichin' two jobs
Wana say fuck off
You say see you boss
So Go easy at nights
Work all hard days
You're Joggin rarely but
Runnin campaigns

the days
Work on my mind cause I'm stuck in a haze
Lost in this life like I'm lost inna maze
Friends talkin to me I'm off in a daze
Lost in the music now I

же заебало всё
Мне так скучно жить
Всё будет как вчера
А завтра только хуже.

Мне впадлу что-то делать, чтобы изменить себя
Work'ать every day откину я

deserving she putting it up
She found a way to work cooperate by day but still managed at night to get booked at the club
Never gon ask me for shit but

got Twenty-one lives
But me I got Twenty-one stripes
I got Twenty-one K's and a Draco
I got Twenty-one niggas with ices
I got TwentyFour hours of work

industrial line

You work hard all day

Forgetting what do you want

How many bills you gotta pay

Caring about money at the bank

It is just a broken account

Burning
Inside

I work on myself,
Day and night
Just to prove to you that I'm everything right
Right in the eye
The public eye
That I'm something perfect

know, but you didn't, now you do
It's all good, it's Terrence Wood, call me T-Dub
I'll turn this little tight club into fight club
You go to work the next

Seem like you had a long day
Work wasn't going your way
The gym kind of got a little crowded baby
Slide right down to my place
Do you need a meal

heart
There's a lust to depart
From all that was planned
From the end to the start

Woah, there is no real change, just depression every day
Work just

Down there in the valley
Where the ground don't see the sun
Some West Virginia settlers
Work until the day is done
My mama came from money
My daddy

just lay back
Stayin' out the way
YSL across my frames
I got high fashions visions as I wake up in LA
But my mind is in a prison as I work away my days

said who said I said
Nigga gotta get some money
And work old dogs day
Come back to youth
Here's to new beginnings
Money was green
Now it's turned Burkin

braces and my mouths not so out, so they tried to gay me but hey i'm not facty, I just face the straight and the truth like they're lazy, I do more work in

I just don't understand how things these days work
It's just so funny to me that someone can love someone, quote-unquote, and then do this
To them