Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
All cheese, never changed up
Know I'm clean, you still in them stained drawers
Lurking, lurking, lurking, you ain't made to withstand the work
You can't wade through the waterworks, and I got that drip like a fountain spurt
Working, working, working, I just bought my girl new purses
Searching round for brand new merchants
I can't get that shit from jerking around
My time is worth a fortune, can't be perching round like birds
And sitting round like I'm in churches, gotta get that brand new Lauren
And I couldn't give a f*ck about what you think cuz I'm back in sync
Like I got that link and they lip upturnt, cuz my shit do reek
But they roll with me like a skating rink
And I'm so ice cold, think I need a mink
If I fee fi fo, then the world gon' sink
You can suck my toe, if you disagree
Put that shit on hold, cuz I'm on the brink, wink
Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
Waiting for the heyday when I'm in that plane
And they yell mayday cuz the gas in flames
And the THC saturates my mane
And the putty on deck cuz I can't be tamed
And I work that thing like a stripper on pole
Tryna stack my change like I'm four years old
Gotta get my bank, on what Fort Knox holds
And I won't slow down 'til I hit that goal
Even if the odds against me I'ma plot and find a way
Even if the gods against me, I'ma rise until they ain't
They say I should take a vacay, well okay, you can pay the bills
They say I should take a break, well, I'll hit the brakes when I'm in new wheels
Just like f*ck it, you can get it, you can get it if you want
Why you acting like you hopeless, like you can't go out and work?
I ain't 'fraid to get down and dirty, don't believe me? Ask my chick
Why you looking at me dirty? Just go 'head and take a pic (In my)
Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
Suave the Performer - Long Sleeves Lyrics
Suave the Performer - Long Sleeves Lyrics
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Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
All cheese, never changed up
Know I'm clean, you still in them stained drawers
Lurking, lurking, lurking, you ain't made to withstand the work
You can't wade through the waterworks, and I got that drip like a fountain spurt
Working, working, working, I just bought my girl new purses
Searching round for brand new merchants
I can't get that shit from jerking around
My time is worth a fortune, can't be perching round like birds
And sitting round like I'm in churches, gotta get that brand new Lauren
And I couldn't give a f*ck about what you think cuz I'm back in sync
Like I got that link and they lip upturnt, cuz my shit do reek
But they roll with me like a skating rink
And I'm so ice cold, think I need a mink
If I fee fi fo, then the world gon' sink
You can suck my toe, if you disagree
Put that shit on hold, cuz I'm on the brink, wink
Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
Waiting for the heyday when I'm in that plane
And they yell mayday cuz the gas in flames
And the THC saturates my mane
And the putty on deck cuz I can't be tamed
And I work that thing like a stripper on pole
Tryna stack my change like I'm four years old
Gotta get my bank, on what Fort Knox holds
And I won't slow down 'til I hit that goal
Even if the odds against me I'ma plot and find a way
Even if the gods against me, I'ma rise until they ain't
They say I should take a vacay, well okay, you can pay the bills
They say I should take a break, well, I'll hit the brakes when I'm in new wheels
Just like f*ck it, you can get it, you can get it if you want
Why you acting like you hopeless, like you can't go out and work?
I ain't 'fraid to get down and dirty, don't believe me? Ask my chick
Why you looking at me dirty? Just go 'head and take a pic (In my)
Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
All cheese, never changed up
Know I'm clean, you still in them stained drawers
Lurking, lurking, lurking, you ain't made to withstand the work
You can't wade through the waterworks, and I got that drip like a fountain spurt
Working, working, working, I just bought my girl new purses
Searching round for brand new merchants
I can't get that shit from jerking around
My time is worth a fortune, can't be perching round like birds
And sitting round like I'm in churches, gotta get that brand new Lauren
And I couldn't give a f*ck about what you think cuz I'm back in sync
Like I got that link and they lip upturnt, cuz my shit do reek
But they roll with me like a skating rink
And I'm so ice cold, think I need a mink
If I fee fi fo, then the world gon' sink
You can suck my toe, if you disagree
Put that shit on hold, cuz I'm on the brink, wink
Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
Waiting for the heyday when I'm in that plane
And they yell mayday cuz the gas in flames
And the THC saturates my mane
And the putty on deck cuz I can't be tamed
And I work that thing like a stripper on pole
Tryna stack my change like I'm four years old
Gotta get my bank, on what Fort Knox holds
And I won't slow down 'til I hit that goal
Even if the odds against me I'ma plot and find a way
Even if the gods against me, I'ma rise until they ain't
They say I should take a vacay, well okay, you can pay the bills
They say I should take a break, well, I'll hit the brakes when I'm in new wheels
Just like f*ck it, you can get it, you can get it if you want
Why you acting like you hopeless, like you can't go out and work?
I ain't 'fraid to get down and dirty, don't believe me? Ask my chick
Why you looking at me dirty? Just go 'head and take a pic (In my)
Long sleeves. Roll them things up
Get ya canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
With my long sleeves. Rolled them things up
Got my canteen. Time to get them bands up
Working, working, working
I ain't afraid of a little dirt
I won't stray from a little work
I'ma get that pay then I'ma get them perks
Writer: Malik White
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid