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[Chorus: Yung Gleesh]
I'ma get it, I'ma walk it, I'ma make it, I make duffels
Thirty dollars, thirty thousand dollars
Hundred fifty, hundred fifty dollars
Workin', with it, work it, work it
Work it, work it, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh

[Verse 1: Dro Fe]
Dro Fe gon' hit 'em where it hurt
I took your bitch by her skirt
I got a bag full of percs
Hundred shooters on the lurk
Work, work, wake up to a pint of purp
Work, work, call my narcos, get you jerked
Wait, ayy, ayy, ayy
Hundred thousand in the lake
Out in Cali get you straight
Get some money, niggas hate
Niggas plottin' on your safe
Ayy ayy ayy, wait
Now they prayin' like they Ma$e (wow)

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Gleesh]
Work it, work it, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, huh, uh, work it, uh

[Chorus: Yung Gleesh]
I'ma get it, I'ma walk it, I'ma make it, I make duffels
Thirty dollars, thirty thousand dollars
Hundred fifty, hundred fifty dollars
Workin', with it, work it, work it
Work it, work it, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh

[Verse 2: Yung Gleesh]
I'm the type of nigga that do work
I'm the type of nigga that don't walk
Walkin', walkin' with the water, walkin' with the work
Walkin' with the hundred thousand dollars, ayy
Walkin' with the water bottle, water bottle
Deuce, by the deuce, buy a deuce of the deuce
I got the boof in the movement man
I got the boof and it's moving man
I got the pounds on the low
I got the shit from Joe
God got that fee from the Fe
I got that work with the weed
I got the work with the weed
I got the work with the lean
Hundred pints B
Hundred pints cost me a G
Dirty white Dro fro the Fe, hah
Hold up, whoa whoa whoa

[Pre-Chorus: Yung Gleesh]
Work it, work it, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, huh, uh, work it, uh

[Chorus: Yung Gleesh]
I'ma get it, I'ma walk it, I'ma make it, I make duffels
Thirty dollars, thirty thousand dollars
Hundred fifty, hundred fifty dollars
Workin', with it, work it, work it
Work it, work it, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Hundred fifty, uh, hundred fifty, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
Work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh, work it, uh
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