Giggs, Jorja Smith - Im Workin lyrics

(Elevated always get it right) ahh, yeah
Yeah, ahh, listen

Yeah, so alone
Break a window when you throw a stone
Dogs roam when you throw a bone
I'm different, boss flow with a lower tone
Yeah, they're wishin' me
Wishin' me bad, dissin' me
Say I'm this and I'm that, sick of me
But, I just look in the bag and it tickles me
(Haha) yeah, just laugh at 'em
Yeah, nigga, this is our pattern
Dance while we're throwin' darts at 'em
Our planet, this is our Saturn
Goddamn, I'm a GOAT
I'll be damned if I do and
I'll be damned if I don't banged up a yout
Thеn got a gram of the smoke
Hollow handles thе booth and wash
His hands with the soap



I'm not tryna prove myself again
I've shown both my hands, and nothing left in
I've been runnin' miles tryna please, them
Instead I'm doin' miles in this new whip
People want to say that I've been lackin'
Talk your shit online, but not in person
The only time I hide behind a curtain
Is when I'm on the stage because I'm workin'
I'll be damned if I do and
I'll be damned if I care
Or even try and care, too
The snakes giving out the
Biggest hugs, I'm poisonous, too
I'll choke you on your words and
Spin them on my next record, boo
Writin' captions, not hit's, ah
That's all that you do
It's eye for an eye, I swear to God
I thought that you knew
This last supper had me hanging
Out with Judas and crew
At least they said their thank yous
When I paid for the bill

Yeah, so advanced
There's less chance when you swim with sharks
The best part's when I'm in a trance
Blowin' cess plants while I'm in the bath
An my blessed heart's always in the art
They're just assholes and in your arse
I just can't get that out my head
Yeah, I just can't put that in the past
Levelin' the nigga's a snake, severed him
The biggest debate over melanin
Yeah, that nigga's a bitch, feminine (Haha)
They're really slackers
First they backin' niggas, then attack us
Feds just pull us over, then harass us
First they lure us and then they trap us
Wanna ruin man and then they wrap us
What you doin', fam? You're movin' crackers
Niggas tired and they movin' knackered
Yeah, I'm tired, absolutely shattered
Yeah, yeah, I pick up the fibs niggas lyin'
But I don't wanna fist up their ribs
Yeah, I'm flyin' out
I just wanna pick up the jibs
Quickly flyin' back 'cause I gotta
Pick up the kids talkin' old school
Them man used to stick up the cribs
Gunshot, talkin' 'bout a fist up with Giggs
Early, when man used to diss up the pigs
Niggas babies and they need to
Pick up the bibs semi for your talks
Where's the contract? Penny for your thoughts
Let me do my dance, yeah
You ain't got any sauce goddamn, I'ma run it
I'll be damned if I don't and I'll
Be damned when I done it
Strangled the yute and quickly
Banged in the stomach
Got the mandem with me and
They're the maddest and dumbest

I'm not tryna prove myself again
I've shown both my hands, and nothing left in
I've been runnin' miles tryna please, them
Instead I'm doin' miles in this new whip
People want to say that I've been lackin'
Talk your shit online, but not in person
The only time I hide behind a curtain
Is when I'm on the stage because I'm workin'
I'll be damned if I do and
I'll be damned if I care
Or even try and care, too
The snakes giving out the
Biggest hugs, I'm poisonous, too
I'll choke you on your words and
Spin them on my next record, boo
Writin' captions, not hit's, ah
That's all that you do
It's eye for an eye, I swear to God
I thought that you knew
This last supper had me hanging
Out with Judas and crew
At least they said their thank yous
When I paid for the bill