Inner Work Lyrics

All right, we got the mic, check, check, who this

We got the pack, know we got to have that gas

Work work work yeah

Niggas wanna see the shit that we on

Niggas wanna see the shit we be on

Stood a block away from an opp, told me that I'd get shot

Now I'm the biggest artist to pop, I lock one load

Never had a problem with the bro code

Just be careful of them niggas that you try to keep close

Dreaming of a speedboat so I can see my family on the East Coast

Lord knows I ain't been back since, ye high

Label me as that guy

Nephew told me, Uncle you got a good life

He don't know about what I went through like

I was really grieving on it, yeah

Auntie told me, put the seasonin' on it, yeah

Manifest, and you'll see that it's your season, homie, yeah

All he care about his weed and money

I ask God for plenty of favors, cause my soul was haunted

Hey, I hope you know that I was chosen for it

Las Colinas on Boulevard

I was swerving my car, I ain't drunk

I'm just playing my part of unreleased music

Brother told me, Tone, yeah, you speaking to him

I'm looking like, damn, cause this what the younger men had wanted

Five years of baggage I hid, and let loose on my peers

They don't understand the shit I done did

I was traveling from houses with my mama in fear

And yet niggas think that I ain't earned my spot to be here

I think it's crazy when they say, Tone, I ain't even hating

You ain't that known

Like, I ain't been on tour and just got back home

Fuck it where your platform

I wonder if your people think that you on

To leave the hood, you gotta leave and transform

You knew me in that form, but now I got a wrist that's worth ant farm

Cold, I can't keep warm

Niggas wanna see the shit that we on

Niggas wanna see the shit that we on

Niggas wanna see the shit we be on

Niggas wanna see the shit we be on

I been locked in daily

I been struggling lately

Need somebody to save me

It's only me who can save me

Fuck you, pay me

That's the shit they be saying

Shouting mama I made it

I don't need to be famous, I'm doing inner work

I'm doing inner work

I'm doing inner work

I'm doing inner work

I already know this song

But I'm excited for everybody else to witness the new Tony B

I just wanna thank you, because your music tells a story

And with the type of music that everybody listens to

We really don't get a story told

So, just thank you, Tony

And I love having you as my friend

I love you dearly

I'm so fucking proud of you

I can't wait till you blow the fuck up

So I can post my pictures and be like

Bitches I knew him way before this fame shit kicked off