WORK ETHICK

[Chorus: Dunkin Vinyl]
Working all day, straight through the night shift
I don't belong, they say that's for life shit
Need an appraisal, hey I might just write it
Gotta clock in, that's not quite my shit

[Verse 1: Kiyarts]
Got the pack, this shit came from Little Tom
There's some bitches for the boys, I told Grimm mow the lawn
We got them waiting on the album, bitches love our songs
Apple in the cut, he running shit, the Silo and Wolf Run

Never been the one to, never been the one to, finger blast a bitch
Never been a freaky fuck, who likes to lick up on a clit
Never been down bad like Grimm, that boy he sucking on some tits
Never knew how much I love the boys till Apple left for Hitler

Ski patrol a bunch of pussies they some shitters
Blowin with the boys, we rippin snow a fiddlers
Making beats, its a hard skill to learn
Yuh

12 percent in the stu, it got me stuck up
That boy go to Benedictine, his life already fucked up
That bitch acting just like nut, I told that lil hoe shut up
Celebrating at the chophouse, this shit is all love

[Verse 2: Giovan]
Working all day, I don't want a job
Broke her heart, told that dumb bitch to sob
Wishing for a hot girl, Bebadobee
Take a bite, like corn on the cob

Got no paycheck, yeah you know me
Lil Nut needs Ai to write his rap
Calls himself a dog, but got no bark or sap

Thought this job would bring money tress
Can't even afford to rent some skis
Shit gets depressing, snow is falling
Got no money, but I still be balling

No caller I.D. told that bitch stop calling
Block her plug, now that bitch be wilding
Holiday's over, couldn't get no gifts
Falling in love that's her only wish

Pop some new pouches, flavored wild berry
So many girls I thought I would marry (Christmas)

[Verse 3: Dunkin Vinyl]
Building the beat, don't forget to use bricks
In E-commerce, you gotta use wix
Hide your candy, Grimm's got a twix
Take a quick quiz, better expect some tricks

Send him off to work he goes
I be at the lunch table with my favorite bros
We tell stories of our favorite hoes
His bitch so chopped, send him death row

Went to the store, bought me a student
Turned out he really wasn't that fluent
Bonjour, I see you boys souvent
Fake news, flow be translucent

Bring me back to the time, where not working was fine
All we needed to shine, was a little grey dime
I'll miss the guys, and the odd lies
In my eyes, I can't compromise

One take

[Chorus: Dunkin Vinyl]
Working all day, straight through the night shift
I don't belong, they say that's for life shit
Need an appraisal, hey I might just write it
Gotta clock in, that's not quite my shit