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Working
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Working adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Columbia tarafından 10 Haziran 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıWorking - Single
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Çıkış Tarihi10 Haziran 2026
FirmaColumbia
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM153

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
ABGR Lil Cory
ABGR Lil Cory
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jecorion Hollingsworth
Jecorion Hollingsworth
Lyrics, Composer
Shikeim Washington
Shikeim Washington
Composer, Lyrics
Jay Beats
Jay Beats
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Glizz
Glizz
Producer
Jay Beats
Jay Beats
Producer

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(Damn, Glizz, that hard)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (I ain't gon' lie, this that pressure)
Ayy (Ayy, yeah)
Yeah
Ayy (Yeah)
I fuck this paper up for fun, when it smoke, these **** run
I get high just like a rasta, ballin', could've went D-1
I keep stackin' up this money, **** broke, ain't got no funds
****, my trap be doin' numbers, I got the spot hot like the summer
I just ran through me two hundred, I'm up early and I'm servin'
My phone jumpin' off the hook, I can't stop this bitch from chirpin'
****, my life just like a movie, this real life, ain't no rehearsin'
Gotta watch how you move in these streets, these **** out here workin'
**** be prayin' on me to lose, tell them poor-ass **** keep wishin'
All that hatin' don't get you nowhere, better get up and go get it
Yeah, these **** ass worse than these hoes, startin' to think these **** bitches
Rich as fuck, still in the trenches, they like, "Lil Cory be trippin'"
I can't fake it with you, **** can't fuck with a baby picture
**** must lost they mind, I get plenty of money just like Plies
This thick ho got some thighs, bae, that ass sit right up in them jeans
She lookin' for a boss (She is), she don't want no broke **** with no cheese (Yeah)
I fuck this paper up for fun, when it smoke, these **** run
I get high just like a rasta, ballin', could've went 'head won
I keep stackin' up this money, **** broke, ain't got no funds
****, my trap be doin' numbers, I got the spot hot like the summer
I just ran through me two hundred, I'm up early and I'm servin'
My phone jumpin' off the hook, I can't stop this bitch from chirpin'
****, my life just like a movie, this real life, ain't no rehearsin'
Gotta watch how you move in these streets, these **** out here workin' (Yeah)
Written by: Jay Beats, Jecorion Hollingsworth, Shikeim Washington
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