Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Work hard never loung
Jumping up too high
I feel like Mj in the 80s
Blow up like m80s
Records slim like shady
50 Cal for the money back
We gon get this bag
Watch we ball like the Mavs
Bitch like the Cavs
But you like the staff
F*ck what you thought
We get cheese
Work at kraft
I'm a rookie
But it took like 3 points
3 Ls
3 joints
Flick my wrist 3 point
Cause I'm mean beyond the three
My team pull up w the heat
Might aim at ya head
Don't aim at ya feet
Ain't here for defeat
I'm next in the league
Off that dope
Tryna give my whole family some hope
Put my brain in my notes
Just to get some paper
Working hard
Look what I bought
I'm spending it all
I'm stuck at the mall
I'm stuck at the bar
Meet a new chick
I f*ck in the stall
Get a check off a call
I ain't tryna be the star
But it's looking like the start
Time to play the part
Watch me skyrocket the charts
I found I got no heart
Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Grab a bunch of paper
Middle fingers to the hater
Homies Tryna get the bag
Like who the f*ck gon try and separate us
We do something major
Making money moves
Like the lakers
Look at what I got
These all contenders in my corner
Make em
Leap into the sky
Cause these niggas really wanna make it
I won't lie
So why the f*ck don't we try
Mind is over matter
F*ck who doesn't matter
Talkin chatter
I don't give a buck
To the ones who thought I suck
If you was with me from jump
Guess you came up off a luck
Cause I never planned it
Kept it real
From the start
Talking bout 100 shit
Talk 100 clips
Make another flick
Grab a hunnid chips
Gold is on my lips
So I got a lisp
Fire on my hip
So I gotta limp
Working hella hard
So my niggas boutta win it big
Kenno & Bigtyme - Shooting Lyrics
Kenno & Bigtyme - Shooting Lyrics
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Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Work hard never loung
Jumping up too high
I feel like Mj in the 80s
Blow up like m80s
Records slim like shady
50 Cal for the money back
We gon get this bag
Watch we ball like the Mavs
Bitch like the Cavs
But you like the staff
F*ck what you thought
We get cheese
Work at kraft
I'm a rookie
But it took like 3 points
3 Ls
3 joints
Flick my wrist 3 point
Cause I'm mean beyond the three
My team pull up w the heat
Might aim at ya head
Don't aim at ya feet
Ain't here for defeat
I'm next in the league
Off that dope
Tryna give my whole family some hope
Put my brain in my notes
Just to get some paper
Working hard
Look what I bought
I'm spending it all
I'm stuck at the mall
I'm stuck at the bar
Meet a new chick
I f*ck in the stall
Get a check off a call
I ain't tryna be the star
But it's looking like the start
Time to play the part
Watch me skyrocket the charts
I found I got no heart
Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Grab a bunch of paper
Middle fingers to the hater
Homies Tryna get the bag
Like who the f*ck gon try and separate us
We do something major
Making money moves
Like the lakers
Look at what I got
These all contenders in my corner
Make em
Leap into the sky
Cause these niggas really wanna make it
I won't lie
So why the f*ck don't we try
Mind is over matter
F*ck who doesn't matter
Talkin chatter
I don't give a buck
To the ones who thought I suck
If you was with me from jump
Guess you came up off a luck
Cause I never planned it
Kept it real
From the start
Talking bout 100 shit
Talk 100 clips
Make another flick
Grab a hunnid chips
Gold is on my lips
So I got a lisp
Fire on my hip
So I gotta limp
Working hella hard
So my niggas boutta win it big
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Work hard never loung
Jumping up too high
I feel like Mj in the 80s
Blow up like m80s
Records slim like shady
50 Cal for the money back
We gon get this bag
Watch we ball like the Mavs
Bitch like the Cavs
But you like the staff
F*ck what you thought
We get cheese
Work at kraft
I'm a rookie
But it took like 3 points
3 Ls
3 joints
Flick my wrist 3 point
Cause I'm mean beyond the three
My team pull up w the heat
Might aim at ya head
Don't aim at ya feet
Ain't here for defeat
I'm next in the league
Off that dope
Tryna give my whole family some hope
Put my brain in my notes
Just to get some paper
Working hard
Look what I bought
I'm spending it all
I'm stuck at the mall
I'm stuck at the bar
Meet a new chick
I f*ck in the stall
Get a check off a call
I ain't tryna be the star
But it's looking like the start
Time to play the part
Watch me skyrocket the charts
I found I got no heart
Work hard never lounge
Or you get caught up, that's hesitation
Winning while you brown
Then you get held up, that's levitation
When you talk about yo town
That's the rrecipe, for reputation
Me and all my homies
Getting bread like this my reparations
Grab a bunch of paper
Middle fingers to the hater
Homies Tryna get the bag
Like who the f*ck gon try and separate us
We do something major
Making money moves
Like the lakers
Look at what I got
These all contenders in my corner
Make em
Leap into the sky
Cause these niggas really wanna make it
I won't lie
So why the f*ck don't we try
Mind is over matter
F*ck who doesn't matter
Talkin chatter
I don't give a buck
To the ones who thought I suck
If you was with me from jump
Guess you came up off a luck
Cause I never planned it
Kept it real
From the start
Talking bout 100 shit
Talk 100 clips
Make another flick
Grab a hunnid chips
Gold is on my lips
So I got a lisp
Fire on my hip
So I gotta limp
Working hella hard
So my niggas boutta win it big
Writer: Kenneth Childress
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid