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Work Day
52
Hip-Hop/Rap
Work Day è stato pubblicato il 28 agosto 2026 da Money Counter Music come parte dell'album 777
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Album777
Data di uscita28 agosto 2026
EtichettaMoney Counter Music
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM77

Testi

[Intro]
Yeah, alright
[Instrumental]
Yeah (Ayy, Tana, fire this shit up)
Ayy
[Verse 1]
Run through the bag, sold it all, no pressure
My country boy just came to cash me out, no testers
Bust them bitches down, I'm tryna fill me up a safe (For real)
If we break them bitches down, we can get triple out of state
You ain't talkin' 'bout no cake, get the fuck up out my face (For real)
You can keep thinkin' shit a joke until I'm laughin' to the bank (For real)
I been puttin' in work, man, I'm exhausted
Like Jordan with the flu, man, when I'm sick, I'm still ballin' (For real)
Thinkin' like I came a long way, I'm in my office (Yeah)
I could change my number and them hoes gon' find a way to call it
We been runnin' for a lil' minute, nowadays, I'm joggin'
Hundred-thousand-dollar time piece and a Nike jogger (For real)
[Chorus]
I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' work all day (Yeah)
[Verse 2]
Trapped it all from state to state, workin' hard all night and day
Was a slave, now I'm a master, I got several whips and chains
Masterpiece that's on my wrist represent that times done changed
The wallet chain was thirty racks, ain't get this bitch from Johnny Dang
**** still sittin' around broke, man, that's a damn shame
All this work around this bitch for sale, man, I wouldn't dare complain
Catch some 'bows or buy some beans, run your route, find you a lane
Buy some work and cook it up, stand outside and do your thing
Me and my son, we ball together, I'm LeBron, he Bronny James
Rollies on my whole family wrist, that's expensive pain
Me and G.T. go back like twenty years, some shit won't never change
When your outfit sixty-five hundred, you ain't gotta change, work
[Chorus]
I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' in mad work all day
****, I been puttin' work all day (Ayy, Tana, fire this shit up)
Written by: Gary Thomas
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