[Intro]
2020
It's not just a new year
It's a new decade
Robbie G, let's get it
Yo
[Chorus]
Think you gunna make it, ye you gotta work for it
You won't get respect unless you really earnin it
This is me this is everything I worked for
Think you'll take my spot, you gotta work more
[Verse 1]
Work more
Work for more than the pay check (cash)
You spend it
And that's before you even get paid yet (wack)
Work
Yeh simon says do more of that (work work)
I was told to not count my eggs before they hatch (crackin)
I was making this money before I rapped, (trap trappin)
Easter bunny come out the hat, (black magic)
Knew I was a star, the day I started performin' (shinin')
You ain't takin' my spot I worked for it (grindin')
[Chorus]
Think you gunna make it, ye you gotta work for it
You won't get respect unless you really earnin it
This is me this is everything I worked for
Think you'll take my spot, you gotta work more
[Verse 2]
This is a race at first, how do you finish (start)
Put in the work and you put in the minutes (heart)
Lookin like pop eye, cookin that spinach (chef Boy-R-G)
You get put to the test, pushed to the limits, yeah
Losers lose and turn and blame someone (blame someone)
Winners lose and learn some game from it (game from it)
This is not rocket science, not magic (no, no)
Get on your grind stop slackin (go, go)
[Chorus]
Think you gunna make it, ye you gotta work for it
You won't get respect unless you really earnin it
This is me this is everything I worked for
Think you'll take my spot, you gotta work more
[Verse 3]
Yo, coach carter throw me in off the benches (swish)
Know I go harder diggin' dirt in the trenches (ditch)
Do it myself, whatever it is, it can't scurr me (can't scurr me)
Self made, ain't afraid to get my hands dirty (let's go)
Set up my merch line
Sold it out for the third time (makin money)
Respect I earned mine
Cause I learned how to make words rhyme
See the future with my third eye (aliens)
Close encounters of the third kind
Worked hard to get here don't forget where I came from
Whatever you say put respect on my name, son
[Chorus]
Think you gunna make it, ye you gotta work for it
You won't get respect unless you really earnin it
This is me this is everything I worked for
Think you'll take my spot, you gotta work more
Think you gunna make it, ye you gotta work for it
You won't get respect unless you really earnin it
This is me this is everything I worked for
Think you'll take my spot, you gotta work more
[Outro]
Work more, work more, you gotta work more
Work more, work more
Work More was written by Robbie G.
Work More was produced by FreddyBeatz.