Work Get It - Scorcher, Wretch 32, Ari

Man are top flight, in it, init

Never had a deal but I’m winning

Only gotta smile, man, I live with the women

Shut it down with the bottles, man, I feel like I’m swimming

Push it to the limit, my business card

Call it MasterP, why?

Cuh fucker it’s got no limit

Wait a minute, ain’t finished, been a killing

But I talk to God when I walk along

Don’t know why these niggas wanna par though

They don’t know our side

In the car, winging about to Rascal

Young yute out here tryna bruk up a partial

arsehole, pussy, where you come from?

Scared money don’t make no money, money

Now winner winner, it’s sunny for me

All from these pictures, they’re calling me Funny Tummy, rah

Cause all we do is work get it

Work, work, get it, get it

Go hard, work get it

Work, work, go hard

Work get it, get it get it

Go hard

Work, work, work, work, get it, get it

Yeah, this is all I do

My team ball, nigga, 352

I gave you lot an extra O

I didn’t wanna spell it out but you need my loot

I’m a T-side yout, I’m rolling

I beat it up, she looks swollen

When I come around, I shut it down

And that was with the place still open

I could spend 100 bags before closing

100 bags on my clothing

100 bags on what I’m rolling

If I ain’t 300, you’re smoking

See, the history books will have my name in it, so

They better spell that right

Or I’ll burn every page, that’s word to my grave

And I ain’t never gonna die

Cause all we do is work get it

Work, work, get it, get it

Go hard, work get it

Work, work, go hard

Work get it, get it get it

Go hard

Work, work, work, work, get it, get it

Look, I don’t take no breaks or days off

Until it pays off

24/7 I never had a day job

I was stuck on the road but tryna take off

Now I take trips in a grey fog

Catch planes all summer

Still getting paid all summer

Brudda, I’m tryna save you some of

So don’t ask why I never rave with the bruddas

I was born to lose, built to win, yeah

My life wasn’t all a cruise, I had to sink or swim, yeah

You get me?

I’ve come a long way from my first lyric

Your top 5, they couldn’t better my worst lyric

You know them mottos in my hood, we gotta work get it

You get it?

Yeah

Cause all we do is work get it

Work, work, get it, get it

Go hard, work get it

Work, work, go hard

Work get it, get it get it

Go hard

Work, work, work, work, get it, get it