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God's Work Video (MV)




Performed By: Coreyockk
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Corey Faulk




Coreyockk - God's Work Lyrics




Ay it's just just God's work
When you loving what you doing
It is not work ay ay it's just
God's work when you
Loving what you doing
It is not work

Before I drop you off
We need too make a stop first
So twist your tongue around
This dick too show the top work
I ain't kissing on your feet
Bitch I'am not Durk you want
Your bag but bitch I bought it
This is my purse yeah see this
Fit right here the Louie fit
I hear you bitching bout the price you must be new too this
Two chains with all my swag
Cuz bitch I'm true too this
And I am not the Nike man
But bitch I do this shit yeah
Spend a check and get it right back
We went for drinks and now
She begging for a night cap
My nigga drugs keep that
F'n that's the light strap
Them blue dots a hit his face
Have him moon walking
Like Mike jack
I'm gifted when I write
I paint the picture nice
I made this bitch get on her knees
And then repent too Christ
I call her plumber cuz she
Really like too drain the pipe
Then hit the dealer for some
Gas and told him name the price
How y'all do it with these dudes
Man this shit is trife about a
Bitch about some money
They will talk your life
And for you rank they will
Change on you a game of
Spite you dead and gone had
A lane with you and paid the price

Ay ay it's just God's work when
You loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing
It is not work

All this fake and all this clout
It's a hell of a drug I'm getting
High off my life that's a
Hell of a buzz my mom living
At the Ritz Embiid a level above
The way you comment on
My pics I can tell you was dubbed
Your mind in the wrong place
Because you live in the club
You a never reach them M's
Selling bottles of Bub
Found a nigga wit some money
And he changed who you was
A Gucci bag and Gucci hat
Made you think it was love
Now hold up bring me back in
It's God's Work

Ay ay it's just God's work when
You loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing
It is not work
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Ay it's just just God's work
When you loving what you doing
It is not work ay ay it's just
God's work when you
Loving what you doing
It is not work

Before I drop you off
We need too make a stop first
So twist your tongue around
This dick too show the top work
I ain't kissing on your feet
Bitch I'am not Durk you want
Your bag but bitch I bought it
This is my purse yeah see this
Fit right here the Louie fit
I hear you bitching bout the price you must be new too this
Two chains with all my swag
Cuz bitch I'm true too this
And I am not the Nike man
But bitch I do this shit yeah
Spend a check and get it right back
We went for drinks and now
She begging for a night cap
My nigga drugs keep that
F'n that's the light strap
Them blue dots a hit his face
Have him moon walking
Like Mike jack
I'm gifted when I write
I paint the picture nice
I made this bitch get on her knees
And then repent too Christ
I call her plumber cuz she
Really like too drain the pipe
Then hit the dealer for some
Gas and told him name the price
How y'all do it with these dudes
Man this shit is trife about a
Bitch about some money
They will talk your life
And for you rank they will
Change on you a game of
Spite you dead and gone had
A lane with you and paid the price

Ay ay it's just God's work when
You loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing
It is not work

All this fake and all this clout
It's a hell of a drug I'm getting
High off my life that's a
Hell of a buzz my mom living
At the Ritz Embiid a level above
The way you comment on
My pics I can tell you was dubbed
Your mind in the wrong place
Because you live in the club
You a never reach them M's
Selling bottles of Bub
Found a nigga wit some money
And he changed who you was
A Gucci bag and Gucci hat
Made you think it was love
Now hold up bring me back in
It's God's Work

Ay ay it's just God's work when
You loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing it
Is not work ay ay it's just God's work
When you loving what you doing
It is not work
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Writer: Corey Faulk
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