Work Out

[Chorus]

Let it all work out (x6)
Don’t think about it too much

[Verse 1]
Recording in my room
Trying to make it out the basement
Making uber money
Trying to feed the budget lately
Bi called me a god
Guess she got with my direction
I won't sugar coat it
Or conceal my damn intentions

I want everything your girl is no exception
Want promithezen in my blood stream on a regs and
Back to back shows in the capital and then some
Bottles on patrol and some models with me sippin

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Made a couple changes to my flow
I ain't gotta tell you how it goes
They ain't making music any more
Cause the boy don' went and took it home alone

Got you singing all my songs again, no way
You noticed but you tripping don't pretend. Floating
Got you on some lean and herb again
Hold me I can't feel my face again zoning
Oh yeah (x4)

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
I got broads out in gidi
They got me acting so reckless
I got broads out in cali
But I won't mention their names yet
I got broads in the capital
They sip the lean and stay faded
They like to pop as they waiting
For me to tell em' I made it

I got boards in your city
I got broads who ain't sleeping
I got words for the feeling
They got me feeling belated

They got me feeling so hated
They got me feeling so loved
‎Like I got potential for something
That a potential ‎induction

I got broads ‎out in london
I got broads ‎out in Michigan
I got broads here in Baze
I got broads in The Nile

‎I got boards in your city (x4)