[Verse 1]
Smoked out, just boarded my flight
TSA all in my face in line
I smell like gas and a bag every time
Even when I’m up, my n***a I’ma grind
When I’m down n***as can’t tell ‘cause I shine
Went out my way, made sure I got mine
Plate getting scraped, only thing on my mind my n***a
Got richer, got smarter, got flyer, got better my n***a
Fuck bitches, fuck n***as, go and get your cheddar my n***a
If they gettin’ it, don’t trip, get yours, it’s levels my n***a
I said I’m done with the evils for good and I know that the devil gon’ miss me
A n***a worth something, can’t risk it
You tryna hurt something, that’s iffy
A n***a murk something ‘bout this shit
Still comfortable in my city
Every time I burn something, thank god ‘cause he with me
When I’m in the hills, don’t get no service
When n***as tryna hit me, work to get busy

[Hook]
Look at my whip, look at my bitch
Look at my fit, look at my clique
Look at this shit, look at the jewels
Look at the view, n***a this shit sick
This came from working n***a
Nobody gave me shit, this came from working n***a
You better get yours too
Look at my whip, look at my bitch
Look at my fit, look at my clique
Look at this shit, look at the jewels
Look at the view, n***a this shit sick
This came from working n***a
Nobody gave me shit, this came from working n***a
You better get yours too
[Verse 2]
Started getting paid, been geeked ever since
Stacking my change, I ain’t tryna buy shit
Fuck getting laid, n***a tryna ride Benz
Happy or rich, damn why I gotta pick?
Little D’usse when I’m with a n***a’s bitch
She love this song, n***a this her shit
I love them walls, n***a her shit grip
From where the n***as my age either on t-shirts
Or they upstate stretched on beds
Gotta stay down on the way down
Shit take time when a young n***a blessed like this
Young n***a flex like this
Say one word, bitches wanna have sex like this
Grind with the best I did
N***as getting checks in the e-mail and text message
Taylor and Lex the shit
N***as still mad, I’m high, I ain’t pressed for shit
Think I’m ‘bout one, backends
Up all night getting right, getting these tracks in
Working, this shit don’t stop
Worried ‘bout me, better get you a pound or a block
N***a like me can’t watch
N***a like me need it off top

[Hook]
Look at my whip, look at my bitch
Look at my fit, look at my clique
Look at this shit, look at the jewels
Look at the view, n***a this shit sick
This came from working n***a
Nobody gave me shit, this came from working n***a
You better get yours too
Look at my whip, look at my bitch
Look at my fit, look at my clique
Look at this shit, look at the jewels
Look at the view, n***a this shit sick
This came from working n***a
Nobody gave me shit, this came from working n***a
You better get yours too