Good Work

Fresh as hell, everyday, I be counting cake

Remember I was broke, feel like yesterday

Now a **** up, chillin', I make like 10 a play

One day I'm gon' glow up just like Keef and get that tracky ay

Only smoking pounds, you ain't smoking za can't fuck with me

Hopping in that cat, we can race, just keep up with me

You can keep on hating, cause I know you can't get over me

These bitches always like, Keno why you keep on leaving me

Smoking gas, smoking's out, rolling's za

Bitch I'm straight on go, on my grind that's all I know

I just know I'ma get that bag again, that shit locked in for sure

Beef with me, that shit get wicked, we got G's in two, two, threes

I can't even beef with you, you ain't even got no cheese

Left the mic for a couple of months and still got paid, I think I'm on

Damn, wait, bitch I'm really on

But they ain't gon' notice until I put the city on

I might just buy me my own city, feel like Dimmadome

Go Go Go Go Go

We can go where you wanna go

We can watch a movie till it's watching us

Baby what you doing, what you waiting on?

I don't know where to go

You be helping with my pain

I be trying to run away

I be trying to smoke the dope

I be trying to see what's up, I be trying to go get high

I be hating when you lie, everybody

Gotta die, I be toting on that fye

Fresh as hell, everyday, I be counting cake

Remember I was broke, feel like yesterday

Now a **** up, chillin', I make like 10 a play

One day I'm gon' glow up just like Keef and get that tracky ay

Only smoking pounds, you ain't smoking za can't fuck with me

Hopping in that cat, we can race, just keep up with me

You can keep on hating, cause I know you can't get over me

These bitches always like, Keno why you keep on leaving me