Woods, The Mighty - Workin' lyrics

Aye aye
Aye, aye

I been working, working i been a slave
I been working like Rihanna and Drake
I just put that work in
I'm like fuck a curfew
I been at it years, this ain't a phase

I got family don't believe in the dream
I need an album, don't need any sleep
I need a Lambo for each of my bros
And a handful of Grammys
That shit get so deep

My girl need a house on the beach
I need that paper that Guap be the cream

I want a throne on top of a mountain
That shit where my house is
With fountains and gates personal studio
I'm gonna turn up- turn up-
Turn up- turn up the bass
I wanna see you go "Tina Turn-up"
I wanna see you go CD burning
They wanna see me go Timmy
Turner with the burner
I'm gonna murder, murder, murder
All of these verses
They just say this life is predetermined
That just mean that they afraid of learning
That's why they work in a cubicle
That's why they ain't in this studio
Only time I'm gonna be in a box
Is when putting that work in
Or dead at my funeral, woah

(They don't work like me)

Aye, Aye i been working, working
I been a slave
I seen people murdered every day
I can't hear the music over these shots
That need to change, boy that need to stop
I go Kamikaze for la Familia
I want my girl with designer like "Panda"
I got the juice and you're sipping the Fanta
I'm going hard off the strength, doing damage
Everything I do is not enough
I make my own when I'm out of luck
For you fake hoes I am out of love
Just hit the plug, feeling powered up

I got Devils on my shoulders
I got ghosts up in my photos
I got demons thinking they know me
I guess they smoke getting too potent, ah no
Aye every time I come around they
Like "where you been?" aye
I been working hard while they hardly working
Aye 9 to 5 they ain't got no purpose
Aye, Aye

Rite Aid just a side job
Save-A-Lot never saved nobody
Im chasing dreams, they can stay some zombies
I want the good life for me and my family
I want Corona on a private island
I want the whole world to
Stop all the violence

I been working, working i been a slave
Need international flights for the stages
I want my passport running out of pages
I want to see 100, 000 faces singing my songs
Singing my songs, aye
I watch the whole world they doing it wrong
They doing it wrong, aye
Man, I'm just spreading the love
When I get better I'm stepping it up
I mix it and master, I sing it, I manage
I work with producers, they showing me love
Every day every night
Building me up
Life is Empire destined to crush
We never fall and we never budge
They got me feeling like I am
Like I am the one i am the one, aye
Aye aye
Aye the Mighty
The Mighty One