Put in That Work Lyrics

Got me like what, what's the word, left on the ground we leave it in the dirt

Lil shawty she want me, she want me to flirt, whippin' the car round the corner like skrrt

We top tier I don't know what you heard, shawty is crazy this shit is absurd

Get off my property this ain't yo turf, said word to my mother we put in that work

Got me like what, what's the word, left on the ground we leave it in the dirt

Lil shawty she want me, she want me to flirt, whippin' the car round the corner like skrrt

We top tier I don't know what you heard, shawty is crazy this shit is absurd

Get off my property this ain't yo turf, said word to my mother we put in that work

We killin it and we do it with stealth, we put in that work like nobody else

She said that I know her she don't ring a bell, pushing the gas and we dive through the rail

Jammin' out with the JBL speaker, call me No Savage you know imma reaper

I be giving' em rizz I'm really teacher, I be speakin' these verses but I ain't a preacher

Forgot that shit cuz I swear that is old, man I wish he could hang but he fucks up the flow

When I here them shots imma book it and roll, Brodie actually did it he really just sold

Man I swear that lil shawty be taken my soul, gotta coat for my heart cuz this shit will get cold

I be stackin' the rackzz it be me and the bros, brodie got the shot I was runnin slow mo

Got me like what, what's the word, left on the ground we leave it in the dirt

Lil shawty she want me, she want me to flirt, whippin' the car round the corner like skrrt

We top tier I don't know what you heard, shawty is crazy this shit is absurd

Get off my property this ain't yo turf, said word to my mother we put in that work

Got me like what, what's the word, left on the ground we leave it in the dirt

Lil shawty she want me, she want me to flirt, whippin' the car round the corner like skrrt

We top tier I don't know what you heard, shawty is crazy this shit is absurd

Get off my property this ain't yo turf, said word to my mother we put in that work

Young and we havin we just getting started

Hop on a beat and Im goin retarded

Thinking he tough, but that Nigga, my son

I'm really a demon I do this for fun

EJ told me to chill cause he know I go stupid

Dick riding they cap in they music

Trapstarmarr he ran up the bag, purple on the jeans you know that's the tag

And I'm done being nice, They really be geekin, like I will not fight

Everything dead like a KO from Mike, And your girl on my body I'm treating her right

They like Aayden you acting so different, Like why cause we ain't equivalent

Niggas talk on the net, but in person forget how they even end up in predicaments