3ohBlack - Job lyrics

Damn, late for work damn
This shit like a job to me
(This shit like a job)
This shit like a job to me
(This shit like a job)
It feel like a job to me (It feel like a job)
This shit like a job to me
(This shit like a job)

Trigga just called me at
Eight in the mornin', it's time for work
(It's time for work)
My bitch ignorin' my phone calls
So it's time to flirt (It's time to work)
Shawty be kirkin', I got her a Birkin
My gun in her purse (Gun in her purse, hey)
I ain't no internet gangster, you gonna
End up in a hearse, right in the dirt
(Damn) boy, I'm a hitter, you
Don't wanna go there
Go on a opp block and I'll do a show there
(Boom) these niggas shootin', but they
Always missin' me
Ain't even no point in me buyin' a vest
(That's cold) i got a hundred K just to
Advance, buy me some trucks
Let my dawgs do the rest (yeah)
Fell asleep 6 am, woke up at 8 am
I ain't really got no time to rest
(Work, work, work)
Wake up, cake up, bitch mad I ain't
Tryna lay her, flight in the morning
I'ma stay up (yeah)
Owe me, nigga, pay up or I'ma ride
With the Glock, lil' bro hop out
Lift the K up (Hop out with the K)
I know the opps gettin' tired of me
Day that you ratted you died to me
(Died to me)
Hope you go broke and you run out of work
(yeah) , broke my heart
I seen that paperwork (3Oh)

I'm in here workin', tryna get a promotion
(Promotion)
Look at your kill and don't show no emotion
(Show no emotion)
Nigga said nobody takin' his girl
I ain't take her
But I hit that bitch in the ocean
(Hit that bitch)
I used to trap from nine to nine
(From nine to nine)
Take me a nap and get back on the grind
(Back on the grind)
Now I'm in the stu' from nine to
Five, don't get that shit twisted
I stay with the iron (I stay with the iron)
Grandma, she said I done came a long
Way, gotta let some shit slide
I can't throw it away (Throw it away)
Offers they send me, they lookin' a
Way, got tired of Miami, just moved to the A
(Damn) i just now posted my bitch
Now they sayin' we goals
I let her run point and she made my D rose
(Damn)
Your niggas, they point, my gang ten toes
(Damn) , pussy-ass niggas
Who invented those? (What?)
Niggas say what they gon' do
They must not fuck with Nike 'cause
They don't just do it (Just do it) , uh
Shawty try fuck with my pickle, was sleep
I whipped out and I told her
"Just chew it" (Just chew it)
I'm in the studio twelve to twelve
(Twelve) , uh (Work)
Ain't finna go back, I'm fool
With this lil' nigga
Load up the FN and send him to Hell (Hell)

I'm in the studio nine-to-five
This shit like a job to me (Work)
6 pm killed me a opp
This shit like a job to me (Hey)
Got too much money to be
Buckin' niggas, sticked up
Ain't no robbin' me (Blow)
I bent your bitch over, you workin' late
That shit like a job to me (Shake it or nah)
This shit like a job to me
My mama proud of me (My mama proud)
This shit like a job to me
My grandma proud of me (My granny proud)
This shit like a job to me, sticked up
Ain't no robbin' me
(Sticked up, ain't no rob)
This shit like a job to me, yeah
This shit like a job to me
(This shit like a job)