Work Ty Dolla $ign (Ft. Casey Veggies, Nate Howard, Nate Poetics & Twista)

[Intro: Nate Poetics]
She knew exactly who I was becoming
Reality of dreams, younger for memories of a still wonder of who I might be
And for her it's hard to stomach what's left behind
And what's to come in the same introduction of a king
Just know everything coming can only give birth to the principle
That by any means I produce wings like eagles
Soar in the highest clouds to let my conscience free
So I can feed ex-girls like sea gulls with bitter egos
And out work Wale's ambitious girls with the tip of my penis
To write stories, a young poetic genius
And I mean this, there's never been a day off
Never been laid off, my own boss and my payoff is to get laid off
Get a break off just to re-hire myself
For the take off Beach House the EP

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla Sign]
These hoes all tryna come back and make it work, make it work
I tell these hoes come get this work, get this work
I give no fucks, I give no damn
I took my bitch straight from her man, from her man
That nigga ain't had much money as I do
That nigga don't know your body like I do
Your friends think I ain't shit, I don't like them either
Them hoes ain't shit, they can't keep no man either
Ain't believing me then but you see me now
Said you'd never trust me again but you believe me now
And now somehow we supposed to fix ya