Im Workin On It Lyrics

Twenty thousand blue hundreds fresh off a Delta plane

After a bitch gave me her money I never felt the same

Supreme high-top red Nikes around Chanel-ish range

Brand new, never felt the rain, I'm clean up in this dirty game



I lost my brain, I lost my mind, I lost my focus

Some niggas touched my skin, they disappeared, Hocus Pocus

Just as the rock drops from the glass, I been the dopest

Just as some paper fills up a bag, I filled the storage



My baby belles'll never search for porridge

Walker Ranger'd around Texas for that money, black Chuck Norris

Bought a Maybach NASCAR, black Jeff Gordon

But I still know people that's struggling so that ain't important



But how can I help you from struggling if you don't really want it?

Just know for certain, homie, it wasn't free, we working, homie

Tryna reevaluate my ego, I been working on it

Tryna see bitches as equal people, I been working on it



But I can't say that's gon' work, but I'm working on it

Open up my Instagram, bitches twerking on it

Bitches love to say that they DM filled with thirsters on it

But all you post is lemonade, so, bitch what was your purpose on it, you really lonely



In your mind, you think you fed a bony

Finessing pictures until you found a doctor before they pick up on it

Showing off them angles, you ain't that bad, oh that's slick, lil pony

And even if you is [?], that don't mean shit, lil pony



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