My Work Pt. 2 Castro Escobar (Ft. Kap G & Snow Tha Product)

[Intro]
That's my work, yeah that's my work
I tell em that's my fuckin' work
Yeah, that's my work

[Chorus]
I tell em that's my fuckin' work (yo)
Yeah, that's my work (that work?!)
I tell em that's my fuckin' work (that work?!)
Uh, that's my work (know my 'migo got that work)
Tell em that's my fuckin' work (leggo)
That's my work (yo,yo,yo leggo)
I tell em that's my fuckin' work
That's my work (work?!, that work)

[Verse 1: Castro Escobar]
Riding dirty, it's like 7:30
Right lane while my tires burning
Drink while my stomach's hurting
Workaholic boy I'm always working
Built my wave then I fucking surf it
Landscape for all the serpents
Wake up to the same shit, lame shit I see it everywhere
You can't tell me nothing 'bout struggles if you was never there
You can't face my people and think that we just gon' run in fear
And ain't no way you can tell us we don't belong in here
Fuck a wall Trump, fuck 'em all up
Got my bars up, way too far up, can't get caught up
See lately I been peeping my brothers, they pay the price
Then make the trip, and then they makin' like double
I fucks with no rubber, the game a hoe but fuck it I love her
For her I'm a sucker, I ride, my shit be jamming like Smucker's yeah
I hear them saying I'm the truth now yeah
I hear them saying I'm the truth now