Ghostie 8k - Work!

Yeah
Let me talk my shit real quick
Yeah
Tell me who been up like us ain’t nobody up
Put my heart out in these streets show my city love
Got her eyes all up on me but baby do not touch
These pockets holding this money but they finna bust
Tell me who been up like us ain’t nobody up
Put my heart out in these streets show my city love
Got her eyes all up on me but baby do not touch
These pockets holding this money but they finna bust
Work work work work work!
I put the work in
Bad little bitch beg me for a Birkin
Need me the medis so point where the nurse is
Can’t answer the phone I’m working
She calling and saying it’s urgent
My wave on the rise and they surfin
Take all these things to the front ima purchase
I used to feel worthless
Took me some time to figure my purpose
I’m smoking the earth bitch
Give me a sec let me hit up my merchant
They talking on purpose
Let me find out and then I get to searching
Itachi i’m merking
Coming for blood finna kill all the serpents
Tell me who been up like us ain’t nobody up
Put my heart out in these streets show my city love
Got her eyes all up on me but baby do not touch
These pockets holding this money but they finna bust
Tell me who been up like us ain’t nobody up
Put my heart out in these streets show my city love
Got her eyes all up on me but baby do not touch
These pockets holding this money but they finna bust
Gon strive for a life that’s close to perfect
Give me the world I deserve it
Been me and my day ones steady perching
Praying this life is all worth it
You on the Gram lurking
Your girl on my dick twerking
She said she in love with my service
Sorry but ima turn her to my servant
When i’m up i’m finna be splurging
White rich milf on me she flirting
I’m blessed can’t focus on curses
Every single I swear i’m learning
Take a look at me i’m gorgeous
Your internet fingers annoying
My money be so flamboyant
All of these girls in my phone i’m toying
Tell me who been up like us ain’t nobody up
Put my heart out in these streets show my city love
Got her eyes all up on me but baby do not touch
These pockets holding this money but they finna bust
Tell me who been up like us ain’t nobody up
Put my heart out in these streets show my city love
Got her eyes all up on me but baby do not touch
These pockets holding this money but they finna bust

Written by:
Nicolas Gallardo

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