Always Workin'
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Always Workin'

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Hah, hah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Got-got it on Smoke)

Yeah (OG Parker)

The Glock on my hip, but I don't need no holster

You beefin' with me, I won't stop 'till it's over

And just like the bread, I see 'em, I toast 'em

My niggas, they tweakin', they movin' like soldiers

They callin' me Rondo, I keep me a nine

They sayin' I'm chosen, I'm one of a kind

My bitch, she bad, you know she a dime

He ran from me, shot him in his spine

Hoe, they judges, I'm loadin' the Glizzy

Fifty plus fifty, them drawin' like titties

I'm rockin' Versace, I'm feelin' like Biggie

I bang to the pole, no company like Diggy

I'm up in New York and it feel like I made it

They playin' my songs on the radio station

Remember them days a nigga was slavin'

Now for a verse, they send me a payment

Always workin', I'm always in the booth

I saw a opp, he was lackin', you know I had to shoot

I tried to stay out the way, 'cause I got Mus-Mus

But don't get it confused, I wet him like a pool, ooh

The Glock on my hip, but I don't need no holster

You beefin' with me, I won't stop 'till it's over

And just like the bread, I see 'em, I toast 'em

My niggas, they tweakin', they movin' like soldiers

They callin' me Rondo, I keep me a nine

They sayin' I'm chosen, I'm one of a kind

My bitch, she bad, you know she a dime

He ran from me, shot him in his spine

Pop him with a light and I shot about ten

You know I'm not selfish, I'm him and his friends

And free all my niggas that's stuck in the pen'

I took a few losses, I just wanna win

The Perc got me zooted, I'm outta my body

Thirty-three shots, I feel like I'm Scottie

Seven point six-two, knock off his noggin

Hot grease 'cause a nigga is poppin'

The Glock on my hip, but I don't need no holster

You beefin' with me, I won't stop 'till it's over

And just like the bread, I see 'em, I toast 'em

My niggas, they tweakin', they movin' like soldiers

They callin' me Rondo, I keep me a nine

They sayin' I'm chosen, I'm one of a kind

My bitch, she bad, you know she a dime

He ran from me, shot him in his spine

Huh

Yeah, yeah