WRK Lyrics

Motherfucker I still put in all the work

I pop off when off the syrup

Got them diamonds shining bling be blinding

Make her want to twerk

Askin' who be next

That's me

Bitches tryna flirt

New Balenciaga shirt

Could give a fuck about the worth (Uhuh)

I was on my own for some time before I ran it up

Had one, two, three, four, five lifelines

I was really backin' up

This whip fast I'll crash it up

Look Jit back in the taggin' truck

I was young but I trap it up

Serving packs around in the crack of luck

Had to back it up and I ain't really know what I was doin

I ain't wrap it up it's time to put my soul in this music

I ain't killing myself

I'm livin' for somethin' different

I'm livin' for the spread of wealth

So I ain't regrettin' this blessing

Know it'd be good for my health

And I be good for myself

They stayin' phony I know that they stayin' overwhelmed

I'm back with a fuckin' spell

I'm back if you couldn't tell

I'm back with the hits

You hear that sound it's a crackin' bell

They say"why Jvbal talkin' bout the same shit"

Wait, maybe I'll put him on my playlist

Cuz he put in all that work

He pop off when off the syrup

He'll get them diamonds shinin' bling that's blinding

Shit to make a twerk

They askin' who be next

Know that's me

Bitches tryna flirt

She say"yeah that Balenciaga shirt"

Say"fuck the worth"

They say hold up you be too loud

I say then come and turn it down

Or you a fuckin' clown

When I pull up I leave a drought

They say they pull up crazy

Askin' who just really 'bout

But I, I keep it to the crowd

Yeah so I, I'll leave it to my town

Cuz they know I put in all the work

I pop out when off the syrup

Got them diamonds shining bling be blinding

Make her want to twerk

Askin' who be next

That's me

Bitches tryna flirt

New Balenciaga shirt

Give a fuck about the worth

(Balenciaga shirt give a fuck about the worth)