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yeah, I know it, not perfect
Na na na na na na na na na
I’m just human, yeah, I know it
Still tryna work on who I am
This time around
I’m letting go

us go
No Dey look her face oh
No Dey sight her waist oh
Weytin you dey see na the work of My Hand and the work of God o
She too fine she too set eh eh

I guess that's just how it works
Sometimes your moving
But your moving in reverse
Losing all your words with time
You can let your soul recline
Give

Oh yeah
They ain't go like me on this shit

Got rid of them demons. Had some devils, had to get em off me
I done put in so much work that I ain't

pushing through
It works for me but will it work for you, work for you
Will you ride with me
If the wheels fall off
No AC so we can't cool off
Slow

shoulder (Hold on)
Ngibhiza wena baba kule mpe let's go on
On the way ntanga Jesus be the chauffeur
All the blood, sweat and tears we puttin hard work
Ain't

of the tunnel, I could barely see the light
But the fact that I could see it meant I had to give a fight
Hard Work beats talent when talent fails to work hard
So I

We gone get it lit
Get these niggas pissed
Came a long way from the bando
Remember I aint have shit
They gave me the work 
It got handled 
Just look

i'm amazing you can't tell me otherwise
I know I am breaking barriers I vaporize
And I know i'm paving a path to greatness
Putting in the work and it is

ago work out
So dem count wrong but
All ah who count we out
Shoulda count from 4, 3, 2, 1!
Struggle years for a couple years
But I 4, 3, 2 won!
Shoulda

so their chicks be fine
Big figures Wizzy's head nah fit take am
Work work work ibi we we dey do am
Count those pages
Check for the red spider
If it

youBut you gotta back up
Cause I don't know you
Work hard grind hard
If you wanna blow too
Sneak dissin on ig
That's the low moves
No free ride
Not how my

Y'all don't even know
Lord please lemme catch a flow, uhn

Ayo why shit just don't work out, uhn
Ayo why shit just don't work out
Uhn, aye boy I

up They gon need me
Haters talccin shit, but be quiet when They see me
Damn
What
How dat shit work
Bitches play me, homie switch man that shit hurt

, that’s where I keep the work at
Yo baby momma on the way to work but it’s my house she twerking at
How you think them bills getting paid , she don’t

track
Pick up a lil shawdy for the weekend
She got a fat ass she gon throw that shit back
Feeling like steve jobs wit the mac
Finessing the work ima head

greedy, I always want more (For real)
Keep it low key, less I’m doing a show (On God)
Putting in work, so I pray that I blow (Woah)
I’m on some boss shit

boy
We ain't from the same soil
Bitch I   came up from the dirt 
Little drugs a lot of hurt 
Found a way to make it work 
Lover boy Im such a flirt
I

yuh)
I gotta work hard to be maxing
All my racks and they soon gon’ be stacking (Yeah, yeah)
You don’t know what goes on in the back end (Yeah, yeah)

told me stay true and never change
Putting in work!
This track got you bobbing berserk
I-d-e-m and Sunman putting in work
Supa Yaway worldwide putting in

i'd rather be free
Dont work for these niggas you must pay a fee
And when i'm with the gang train smoking like a locomotion
All we roll up is that gas

For the money and power i work for some hours
The feds lurkin meet me down at the store
A p enough i need 200 more
Everything high i cant fuck with

hit inside that mini van
Won't work but try to heal myself with all these fucking bands, damn
Show me you love me
Never said trust me
Ima leave' you

the bank is calling me again
I was a Man
The work was done
I had some Land
Under the Sun
Good Earth gives the Good Earth takes
And when its hell on Earth