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Workstar
Hip-Hop/Rap
Workstar was released on October 31, 2025 by Rare MG as a part of the album Rare Form
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Release DateOctober 31, 2025
LabelRare MG
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM86

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kakea B
Kakea B
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Markell Johnson
Markell Johnson
Songwriter
Eugene Redd
Eugene Redd
Songwriter
E "Hottie" Young
E "Hottie" Young
Songwriter
William Gadson
William Gadson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Eugene Redd
Eugene Redd
Executive Producer
E "Hottie" Young
E "Hottie" Young
Executive Producer
William Gadson
William Gadson
Producer

Lyrics

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Look
Look, ayy, ayy
This shit easy, I feel just like Jeezy
Mix a Lil' Weezy, what's the reason
That he got him fiendin, hot, in every season
I've been peepin, plug is Puerto Rican
He don't speak no English
****, I'm two million up, I feel just like I'm Peezy
Broke the meter, hit it out the park, Derek Jeter
I've been spittin' flames, it's like I ate a jalapeno
Gettin' into my face, I bada boom bada bing ya
I've been prayin' to the Lord, hallelu or hallelujah
It's a big, big difference, mama, move or mamma mia
Might forget I met you once and tell you nice to meet ya
She say she a open book, I tell her I would like to read ya
And the sun gon' shine every day, that's what they teach us
Why you hidin? ****, we been slidin
Beef look like some icing, what's the pricing
Headbutt me and I a beat you like I'm Tyson
Not into astrology, but I'm a star and I been shinin
Capricorn is when I'm born, a four-five is what I'm risin
I can talk cause bro, just look at me, I'm thrivin
It was buckets, bro, just look at what I'm drivin
If you see me back then, then it's surprisin
Came from free lunch, don't know how we was survivin
I parlay, bet I hit today, I don't ever play
I don't stay, sittin' in the shade, all you **** pray
**** always next to green, like my fuckin' name is Dray
But it ain't, they call me KayKay, Mr. Gettin' Paid
Or 200 on the dash, cause if it's fast, then I'ma shake
I valet, and I barely wait, I ain't never late, I feel great
Pull up with a 10, you couldn't pull a eight
Mister, I don't wanna talk if you ain't bringin' me no pape ****
I wanna talk if you don't
Mister, I don't wanna talk if you ain't bringin' me no
Look, ayy, ayy, ayy, I don't do the back and forth
And I ain't sparrin with lanes
****, **** talkin' work But they margins is strange
I was sleepin' in that car with my heat goin' James
Now my HR check got me dodgin' the game
**** spreadsheet hustlin, I'm still punchin' the clock
But I'll park some fast just to stunt on the block
All that cappin' for the net, gotta come to the stop
You be lyin' in your raps like your uncle a opp
I was grindin' when they slept, now my dreams got made
Put a bag on a house and a beam on the K
I ain't never had a scam, but I seen what it pay
So I flip legal bread like a kingpin would say
Nah for real, this from hunger pains, ramen with the butter
Now I'm suited in the meeting, makin' bread with my brothers
I been walkin' like a Meech, they be talkin' like they mother
Every time I take a loss, I just bounce back tougher
Trap taught me more than the lecture did
I just drop jewels like I don't know where my necklace is
I be in the booth like a reverend, iceberg flow
Boy, they shoulda never let us in
Still on tip, I might slide in my work clothes
Steel toe-boots punchin' in, let the hurt show
Supervisor cool, but I still keep my verse low
Teach you about the job and my rap, it's my workflow
Written by: E "Hottie" Young, Eugene Redd, Markell Johnson, William Gadson
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