Tray Stackz - Workin'

Don't hit my phone bitch i'm workin'
And i stay private i know niggas be lurking
Come get yo bitch if you want her she flirting
Ain't got no time for distractions i'm workin'
And i ain't going off the rip nigga don't you trip nigga
If it's smoke then its lit nigga thats how it get nigga
Only focus is to run it up and make this flip nigga
I put in a lot of overtime to get this drip nigga
Everything i touch know its golden
I done caught the wave now whole time nigga i'm rollin'
These niggas just cap that's okay i ain't going
Won't say no names boy you ain't that important
I feel like the best man, niggas don't respect change
I'm trying to invest while you worried bout yo next chain
Got my own style i ain't trying to swerve in that lane
Fuck going broke cause its nothin' worst than that pain
I'll rather count it and stack it, all you counting is sheep
And know that nothing is given, so i'm playing for keeps
Bitch you know how i'm coming, body bagging these beats
The same niggas hating know they got my shit on repeat
At first shorty was tweaking now she wanna ride like a jeep
But i pay no attention i'm just trying to eat like a feast
Ain't wanna give me credit now niggas done woke up a beast
I aint hard to find i just know how to move through the streets
Don't hit my phone bitch i'm workin'
And i stay private i know niggas be lurking
Come get yo bitch if you want her she flirting
Ain't got no time for distractions i'm workin'
And i ain't going off the rip nigga don't you trip nigga
If it's smoke then its lit nigga thats how it get nigga
Only focus is to run it up and make this flip nigga
I put in a lot of overtime to get this drip nigga

Written by:
Edward Holley

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