Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wheel
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clarence Edmond Lemonte Davenport
Songwriter
Lyrics
Just hit my phone
You know that I'm working
It aint no question
They know that we serving
Having whatever you want
Thats for certain
Come get these packs
Get some racks
Get to working
You too baby
Do yo thang for that Berkin
She get the pack off when she twerking
I stick em up still if it's worth it
I come up short
I'll still slime a serpent
If I come up short
I might turn to a slime
If she come up short
I may catch me a fine
A charge
A felony
Fuckin wit mines
Might just go down for a violent crime
Imma get me some paper be fine
The lawyers paid up
Jail's not on my mind
Imma keep workin
And workin
And workin
And workin
And workin
Serving and serving the fiends
I tried put some folks on
But they wouldn't believe
Tom Bradyed the bags
They couldn't receive
So I cut they ass off
Dropped they ass from the team
Drafted myself
Now I need me some rings
Stepped in the game
With some pep in my step
These folks in aww
Cause I don't even step
Been hitting these freaks like right to left
They throwing me cheeks
Like right to left
Fine hoes used to try charge me a fee
I had to hit ugly hoes for free
Now the fine ones
They pay me a fee
Lil bitch bussed my windows
I wouldn't give ha D
Cut that bitch off
Like K Camp said do to a freak
Give ha back to the streets
Get back on my grind
Aint wasting no time with no seasonal cheeks
Just hit my line
Imma bomb
Imma mine
Just hit my phone
You know that I'm working
It aint no question
They know that we serving
Having whatever you want
Thats for certain
Come get these packs
Get some racks
Get to working
You too baby
Do yo thang for that Berkin
She get the pack off when she twerking
I stick em up still if it's worth it
I come up short
I'll still slime a serpent
Fuck em and pass em
Love when these bitchs get nasty
Flooded new AP
Its dancing
Bitch I'm demanding
Make her eat on the dick
Really aint no understanding
Glizzies extended
Get in that mode
Get to tripping
Learned to stay out of my feelings
Go ask my bitch
When it comes time to doing the most
I'm the one who a fuck nigga mention
Stepping on anything walking
Aint talking with niggas
I rather just up with the Blick
Just spent a hundred some racks
And that's just for a head
Still gone draw down with the stick
I'm with the shits
Aint letting up off this bitch
Lil Shawty be having a fit
Lately been working
Go beat down the block
Early punching the clock
Still a send em a Blix
Just hit my phone
You know that I'm working
It aint no question
They know that we serving
Having whatever you want
Thats for certain
Come get these packs
Get some racks
Get to working
You too baby
Do yo thang for that Berkin
She get the pack off when she twerking
I stick em up still if it's worth it
I come up short
I'll still slime a serpent
If I come up short
I might turn to a slime
If she come up short
I may catch me a fine
A charge
A felony
Fuckin wit mines
Might just go down for a violent crime
Imma get me some paper be fine
The lawyers paid up
Jail's not on my mind
Imma keep workin
And workin
And workin
And workin
And workin
Serving and serving the fiends
Writer(s): Janaya Henderson
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