Workin’ Woods, The Mighty

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