Intro:
Uh, A
T
G
All the glory baby, look…
Verse 1:
Buss down, who got next- it’s us now
I don’t know a nigga I can trust round
My liquidity’ll fund me a trust now
She was feelin me the lust put her guts out
Spillin her feelings all over the ceiling
We healin but we both know wus up now
She belong to the streets ain’t no us now
Fly nigga even when I took the bus down
I’m way up but I’ll call you when I touchdown
I took a flight from the evil in a rush now
It was a whole lotta cap not enough crown
Im bout have a son, he a son of gun
I’m a son of the son when I’m uptown
I fear God so they look down on the sound
But ain’t lookin down from Heaven so wus up clown?
I pulled up to a house fulla wolves
You a mouse on the cool why you niggas lovе to front round?
Ain’t blood in ya gang, ain’t no ain’t gang in ya blood
And the ones with the guns in thе dust cloud
Hush now
Information I disclose on em
Eat Good Co clothes on him
Noddin off I might doze on em
I bet on myself so the dough’s on him
For those of you that hate the truth, see the proof n then get offended by it
Ya block built on sand can’t stand when it’s been sin divided
I love the lord & all his ways so much I had to tell a friend to try it
A hard heart played it’s part its free work the battles won its been decided
Bridge:
Now tell me why iss so hard to say yeah
Baby need insurance not no policy yeah
Brand new feelin came up out that water say yeah
ATG my life is what my father say yeah
(Yeah, yeah)
Hook:
Free work
Iss over time any time we work
Yeah yeah
Free work
Iss over time any time we work
Yeah yeah
Free work
Iss over time any time we work
Yeah yeah
Free work
Iss over time any time we work
And we work