Key: B major
Verse 1
D
Bm
D
(Are you working?
What
Bm
D
kind of work do you do?)
Uh
(Boy, what is it you want to do
when you grow up?)
Verse 2
D
Ayo I'm gonna be on ti-dop,
Cm
that's that's all my eyes can see
D
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
Bm
waiting for your next mistake
D
I put in work,
F#m
and watch my status escalate
D
Now I'ma start
Verse 3
collectin' props,
Cm
connectin' plots
D
Networkin' like a conference,
'cause the nonsense is yet to stop
Jakes shake me down,
Cm
haters wanna take me down
D
Break me down,
clap all they heard was the sound
Yo I scoped it out,
Cm
I took your weak dream and choked it out
D
Your bitch don't really got no ass,
she just poked it out
On the d-low, I'm I'm sayin',
you versus me yo
We can do this shit right here,
in front of your people
See time is money kid,
Cm
and BS walks
D
And to me, it's funny kid when
you meat heads talk
I see Feds stalk,
they wanna dig up the dirt son
Is it me they hawk,
'cause I be puttin' in work, son?
Verse 4
D
gonna be on ti-dop,
Cm
that's that's all my eyes can see
D
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
Bm
waiting for your next mistake
D
F#m
I put in work,
D
and watch my status escalate
Verse 5
D
Bm
You cornballs get stonewalled, blackballed,
I own y'all
D
The veteran, runnin' my plan
I'm the better man
Crazy raw, doin' my job like the mob
Blazin' y'all, and disappearin' in the fog
Or a mist, and chicks can't
Bm
res ist what I kick
D
They be beggin' for attention or
some more of the dillznick
Word up baby,
someone may have to get hurt up baby
Shit is mad shady,
but I got to get the gravy
Platinum respect like the force of a TEC
Keep you hittin' the deck,
feelin' heat in your chest
Bangin' your thoughts
Cm
with the hot onslaught
Bm
D
A kid got shot on the spot for
goin' where he should not
Bm
Viciously, I make history,
D
instantly
Those other lame ass loser ass niggas,
they can't fuck with me
Bm
D
I'm doin' my thing now, to lamp later on
Paid in the shade,
with some fly gators on
But now I'm grimy as they get,
Cm
mud on my pants and shirt
Bm
D
I bet you niggas out here know,
I be puttin' in work
Verse 6
D
I'm gonna be on ti-dop,
Cm
that's that's all my eyes can see
D
Victory is mine, yeah surprisingly
I've been laying,
waiting for your next mistake
F#m
I put in work, and watch my status escalate
D
Bm
D
Verse 7
(For the qualified pros,
Bm
in this business of rap)
D
(For the qualified pros,
Bm
D
in this business of rap)
(For the qualified pros,
in this business of rap)
Verse 8
D
(Are you working? What kind
of work do you do?)
Outro 1
(Boy, what is it you want to do when you grow up?)
D
Bm
D
F#m
D
Bm
D
F#m
D
Bm
D
F#m
D
Bm
D
F#m
D
Bm
F#m
D
Bm
D
Bm
D
Bm
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