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Even Ray Charles could see you got money Yeah, yeah Ju-ju-ju-ju-ju -June on the beat I'm looking for the work, you know I gotta eat I've been up all night like four days straight, man I swear I can't sleep What you know about me? Same clothes for 'bout a week Fucking with a nigga like me As where I'm from there's hella activities, yeah Freddie Gang laying in them cages Real niggas, they ain't never made a statement Chop stick chewing through your faces Shooter fuckin' up, I'm in need of replacement And we gon' shoot until the thing click Under-roos and the same clique, I ain't change shit Walk throughs, we gone walk up and bang shit We famous for murder, these niggas know what my name is Lane switchin' in Europe gettin' top and bottles When I top, chop right nigga on my momma We still eat top ramen, while we countin' commas I sacrifice it all if it's for a dollar I'm looking for the work, you know I gotta eat I've been up all night like four days straight, man I swear I can't sleep SongtexteWhat you know about me? Same clothes for 'bout a week Fucking with a nigga like me As where I'm from there's hella activities, yeah Kicked out at 14, what I'm supposed to do? Cop the .22 to bundle up in my dude shoe Not a wall of thunder in the northfade rain fit Same clique I've been in with Nigga lookin' for work, a nigga gotta eat Say I (?) Still I ain't been sleep Trap a nigga lyin' on me Mozzy Memeber Music, Bladadah I'm only fuckin' with her if she rock until she ride or die My area divided and a unity Thug did slang got to ask her what she do to me These drugs are nothin' new to me But shit ain't what it used to be I'm flexin' on whoever envy and turn them to my enemy I'm looking for the work, you know I gotta eat I've been up all night like four days straight, man I swear I can't sleep What you know about me? Same clothes for 'bout a week Fucking with a nigga like me As where I'm from there's hella activities, yeah I'm really from a place you can't go Ask these niggas round me they know I keep a shooter with me, he don't go If it's four niggas then it's four guns in one load We count the amount of barrels Whatcu lookin' foh? Slapped her in her mouth, where's your speakerphone? I can't lie cause earlier I been geeking on ya Ride around with .50 cal, we call it Zilla-Zo She don't get them bands off the stripper pole Turning round and round like a loose bulb My niggas got work, movin' packs though The plug don't give a better price then we gon' (?) I'm looking for the work, you know I gotta eat I've been up all night like four days straight, man I swear I can't sleep What you know about me? Same clothes for 'bout a week Fucking with a nigga like me As where I'm from there's hella activities, yeah Aus Songtexte Mania