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Ain't Gotta Work
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[Verse 1:] I got Michael Clark Duncan on my speed dial You ain't impressed girl? He from Green Mile Buying things I couldn't afford, let my keep mine Rich kids never payed for clothes, that's "free" style Said I'll give you the world, said what you need kid Siamese like where the fuck do I begin? It's kind of funny, we all chasing the money tree Son of a bitch, cause bitches want to have sons of me Is it right girl? Is it sex trade? White girls, push that white girl to get paid And do you blame 'em when you meet someone who's famous On the internet, for saying all the things that you've been saying Man I do it for the principle, yeah you know that "holy" crap Sometimes I feel like I'm the only one who hold me back It's fictitious, I'm here with some big wishes But I'm really not sick, please don't tell Kobe that [Hook:] Here we come, on our way We don't got no job today We don't want one any way Here we come, on our way We don't got no job today We don't want one any way [Verse 2:] Everyone's a critic, but no one listen to their advice Staring like I'm Angelina Jolie in a pair of tights Foreign kids, and yoga pants, but she use to go-go dance Sample my parents favorite record, Like I know that band I make 'em real proud, I make 'em hold their hands Speak a little Spanish, but how do you say Gold in France Le ore. Put everything on the tour bus On deck circle, but I'm waiting 'til you're up And I've been skipping out on life a bit You've been trying to come between us like we hyphened it Promise that I'm a listen to everything that you said, but I'm busy making these hits, and you're busy making your bed So, sleep on it, we on it I got a couch no Chappelle put your feet on it Gave me a little buzz in the oven, now I'm a honey bee But no one's gonna like you when you're twenty three [Hook] [Bridge:] This is for my friends that I lose If I don't grow up, I won't grow up now This is for my friends that I lose If I don't grow up, I won't grow up now This is for my friends that I lose If I don't grow up, I won't grow up now This is for my friends that I lose If I don't grow up, I won't grow up now [Hook]
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