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Work
33.533
Hip-Hop/Rap
Work foi lançado em 24 de fevereiro de 2023 por Paper Route EMPIRE como parte do álbum Glockoma 2
album cover
Data de lançamento24 de fevereiro de 2023
SeloPaper Route EMPIRE
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM134

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Key Glock
Key Glock
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Bandplay
Bandplay
Produção
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Engenharia
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Engenharia
PRE Peezy
PRE Peezy
Engenharia (mixagem)
Glenn Shick
Glenn Shick
Engenharia (masterização)
Jonathan "Beez" Ball
Jonathan "Beez" Ball
Engenharia (mixagem)
Thomas Mead
Thomas Mead
Design de embalagem

Letra

[Intro]
Band—
[Instrumental]
Let the band play
[PreChorus]
Wake up, no pancakes, just syrup
Ten toes down, yeah, stay on alert
I get it in like the first and the third
This shit I got on, it came out the dirt
All of this money, I feel like I'm cursed
I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt
I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt
His voice in my head keep on tellin' me "Work"
[Chorus]
Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off
Can't worry 'bout these bitches at all
Work, work, work my ass off
I ain't trustin' none of these **** at all
[PostChorus]
I ran that bag up, fuck ****, back off
Still tryna take all my opps head off
Still killin' this shit, my bad, y'all
Diamonds on me, bitin' Glock, you a bad dog
Yeah, I ran that bag up, fuck ****, back off
Still tryna take all my opps head off
Still killin' these ****, my bad, y'all
Diamonds on me, bitin' Glock, you a bad dog
[Verse 1]
Hellcat Durango, no Trackhawk
Hit the gas, you can hear when I smash out
Yeah, Glizock that ****, hands down
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tryna blow this lil' bitch back out, yeah
I been in the cut, now I'm back out, yeah
I been in the cut, but I'm back now, uh
****, I still bring them racks out, yeah
****, I still got racks comin' in
****, I still bring them plaques out, yeah
Don't judge me, bitch, that's how I is
Nah, for real, hold on, excuse my French
I'm in uh, France right now
I'm— yeah
[PreChorus]
Wake up, no pancakes, just syrup
Ten toes down, yeah, stay on alert
I get it in like the first and the third
This shit I got on, it came out the dirt
All of this money, I feel like I'm cursed
I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt
I lost my dawg, every day this shit hurt
His voice in my head keep on tellin' me "Work"
[Chorus]
Yeah, I work, work, work my ass off
Can't worry 'bout these bitches at all
I work, work, work my ass off
I ain't trustin' none of these **** at all
I work, work, work my ass off
Can't worry 'bout these bitches at all
I work, work, work my ass off
I ain't trustin' none of these **** at all
[PostChorus]
I ran that bag up, fuck ****, back off
Still tryna take all my opps head off
Still killin' this shit, my bad, y'all
Diamonds on me, bitin' Glock, you a bad dog
[Outro]
Grr
Written by: Markeyvius LaShun Cathey
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