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Workaholic Video (MV)




Performed By: Dkeybydkey
Language: English
Length: 4:00
Written by: Sadiki Hester




Dkeybydkey - Workaholic Lyrics




Gotta chase this bag
Boy thats day to day
And the way that ive been hustling
Now I barely sleep
I know my time is coming
I can barely wait
But ive got a couple things that
Its hard to say
I think im turning to a workaholic
(Damn)
Its getting bad so im working on it
Treat ma
Treat ma dreams like my job
So im working for it
But uhm
I think that turned me to a workaholic
Said he down bad
Down bad then im servin homie
(Damn)
Kuz I wont never be no servant homie
Man I got this burner on my side
And its burning homie
Well uhm
I told my nigga he a workaholic
(Nigga God Damn)

Gotta keep it real
I cant lie to you
Ive been touring state to state
You know how I do
I got some dogs caged in while they in the lou
And they tell me they gone win if you let em loose/lose
And im feelin reckless on these records I guess thats the proof
And they feeling desperate for your riches tryna keep it cool
They wanna fetch it and like magic they gone make it poof
Told me bruh dont hold me back kuz this just what I do
(Damn)
Imagine if I could just front him a band
Or never get out
Or never get out kuz he never went in
Go hit the strip
Get him a bad bitch thats only addicted to sin
Two people chillin just makin a livin you stuck up get stuck up like doctors syringe
I got a plan
How bout we go out and freestyle and make up a dance
They clappin they hands
Then when you kill just kill it again and again
You feel like the man
They only say that you cant when they know that you can
So know that you can
My shit been movin I started a movement say
DKEYBYDKEY
Well uh well uh
Trippin then we pack tools
And you should only push the button if you have to
I think that all you rappers suck
Bunch of vaccums
Think that they the shit
Got me spraying up my bathrooms
And rap done turned me to a workaholic
I hear yo new shit I just think bout putting verses on it
Then I drop my new shit and it sound like it got virgins on it
Thats no f*cks
Want my album and im workin on it
Dkey god damn

Gotta chase this bag
Boy thats day to day
And the way that ive been hustling
Now I barely sleep
I know my time is coming
I can barely wait
But ive got a couple things that
Its hard to say
I think im turning to a workaholic
(Damn)
Its getting bad so im working on it
Treat ma
Treat ma dreams like my job
So im working for it
But uhm
I think that turned me to a workaholic
Dkey god damn
God damn
God damn
God damn

Okay id rather talk about the life im livin
Not give you insides from the outside of the life you mention
Its nothing personal I just go out and live my vision
Got heart in my soul
More grind than a pole
My mind on a stove
And they
Love it when they hear my music growin
Hater suck a dick I hear em chokin
Cabin fever girl lets take a trip
Period my pockets getting bloated
Say theyll run up on me
Ooh im hopin
Roll your body light it girl your smokin
(Hot)
Murder talk but murder talk is bogus
Wait a sec im bout to shift your focus
Droppin all the names of all your homies
Og on the phone he say you phoney
Disrespect the gang theyll leave ya lonely
Claimin all these sets he says he knows me
Only thing I know is that hes nosey
Roll the window down and feel the cold breeze
F*ck this shit
I caught this shit
I gotcha
All you people care about is drama
Everybody claim that they a gangsta
But aint nobody gangsta to a gangsta
Careful with the picture that your painting
Everybody wanna know what fame is
They wont show you love unless your dangerous
Check the paperwork
They checked im dangerous
OSU
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Gotta chase this bag
Boy thats day to day
And the way that ive been hustling
Now I barely sleep
I know my time is coming
I can barely wait
But ive got a couple things that
Its hard to say
I think im turning to a workaholic
(Damn)
Its getting bad so im working on it
Treat ma
Treat ma dreams like my job
So im working for it
But uhm
I think that turned me to a workaholic
Said he down bad
Down bad then im servin homie
(Damn)
Kuz I wont never be no servant homie
Man I got this burner on my side
And its burning homie
Well uhm
I told my nigga he a workaholic
(Nigga God Damn)

Gotta keep it real
I cant lie to you
Ive been touring state to state
You know how I do
I got some dogs caged in while they in the lou
And they tell me they gone win if you let em loose/lose
And im feelin reckless on these records I guess thats the proof
And they feeling desperate for your riches tryna keep it cool
They wanna fetch it and like magic they gone make it poof
Told me bruh dont hold me back kuz this just what I do
(Damn)
Imagine if I could just front him a band
Or never get out
Or never get out kuz he never went in
Go hit the strip
Get him a bad bitch thats only addicted to sin
Two people chillin just makin a livin you stuck up get stuck up like doctors syringe
I got a plan
How bout we go out and freestyle and make up a dance
They clappin they hands
Then when you kill just kill it again and again
You feel like the man
They only say that you cant when they know that you can
So know that you can
My shit been movin I started a movement say
DKEYBYDKEY
Well uh well uh
Trippin then we pack tools
And you should only push the button if you have to
I think that all you rappers suck
Bunch of vaccums
Think that they the shit
Got me spraying up my bathrooms
And rap done turned me to a workaholic
I hear yo new shit I just think bout putting verses on it
Then I drop my new shit and it sound like it got virgins on it
Thats no f*cks
Want my album and im workin on it
Dkey god damn

Gotta chase this bag
Boy thats day to day
And the way that ive been hustling
Now I barely sleep
I know my time is coming
I can barely wait
But ive got a couple things that
Its hard to say
I think im turning to a workaholic
(Damn)
Its getting bad so im working on it
Treat ma
Treat ma dreams like my job
So im working for it
But uhm
I think that turned me to a workaholic
Dkey god damn
God damn
God damn
God damn

Okay id rather talk about the life im livin
Not give you insides from the outside of the life you mention
Its nothing personal I just go out and live my vision
Got heart in my soul
More grind than a pole
My mind on a stove
And they
Love it when they hear my music growin
Hater suck a dick I hear em chokin
Cabin fever girl lets take a trip
Period my pockets getting bloated
Say theyll run up on me
Ooh im hopin
Roll your body light it girl your smokin
(Hot)
Murder talk but murder talk is bogus
Wait a sec im bout to shift your focus
Droppin all the names of all your homies
Og on the phone he say you phoney
Disrespect the gang theyll leave ya lonely
Claimin all these sets he says he knows me
Only thing I know is that hes nosey
Roll the window down and feel the cold breeze
F*ck this shit
I caught this shit
I gotcha
All you people care about is drama
Everybody claim that they a gangsta
But aint nobody gangsta to a gangsta
Careful with the picture that your painting
Everybody wanna know what fame is
They wont show you love unless your dangerous
Check the paperwork
They checked im dangerous
OSU
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Writer: Sadiki Hester
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