Twon Murdo - I'm Workin'/Members Only Lyrics

I'm workin', we workin', you lurkin', we murkin' Man, put that on somethin', on baby, we hurt
Ya On foe nem grave, we merch it we make that
Choppa twerk it Shakin' that shit and jerkin' at your memorial
Service I'm workin', we workin', you lurkin', we murkin
Man, put that on somethin', on baby, we hurt ya
On foe nem grave , we merch it we make that choppa twerk it
Shakin' that shit and jerkin' at your memorial service
This ain't no drill song, bitch, this just a real song
Get back and retaliation, that's the shit that we on
Man, I'm talkin' big guns, switches, drums, and stick ones
We into it till you die, man, put that shit on grandson
Man, they call me Big Twon, I love few, but bar none
Take that how you want it, nigga, on that car, they on it, nigga
Bitch, I'm from the hundreds, nigga, 1-3-0, that's gang, gang
I'm reppin' for the whole hood, f*ck you if you gang, bang
1 through 17, nigga, claim me as your king, nigga
I pray for you if you don't wanna be part of this team, nigga
It's us against the Raq, boy, southside where we at, boy
Them niggas from the gardens, turn your city to a pack, boy
Yeah, you clutchin', we rushin', we bussin', no discussion
It's consequences and repercussions, bring your destruction
You bluffin', we uppin', we touchin' you, it's nothin
You pump fake and stuntin', 30 shots to your stomach
I'm workin', we workin', you lurkin', we murkin
Man, put that on somethin', on baby, we hurt ya
On foe nem grave, we merch it, we make that choppa twerk it
Shakin' that shit and jerkin' at your memorial service
I'm workin', we workin', you lurkin', we murkin
Man, put that on somethin', on baby, we hurt ya
On foe nem grave, we merch it, we make that choppa twerk it
Shakin' that shit and jerkin' at your memorial service
I'm a south side, wild, wild, Altgeld, nigga
From the gardens, not Parkway, block five, nigga
I'm a top five, nigga, but I'm not five, nigga
Used to drop five, put that on the guy's ass, nigga
Back to top five, and I'm not the two, three, or four
I'm the one, real niggas get down on the floor
On the floor, lil' folks put rounds in my door
Chevy door, round when I stay down, cottage grove
If you know, then you know we gon' keep it all on the low
Cause in 2024, we developin' and we grow
No joke, say it backwards, now grow and developing love few
Bar none, niggas know they irrelevant, on bro
That's the crib lingo, on my baby, motherf*ckers crazy, we so Chicago
Yeen know, if they be around me, they kin folk
Nigga, girlfriend, call me best friend, yeah, ho, yeah, ho
Check, yeah, check, yeah, check, yeah, check, yeah
Bitches, you know I love them
I f*ck em sisters' cousins
I got a plethora of them, at least a baker's dozen
You know I keep it thuggin', I mean, you thought I wasn't
This a pure loyalty production, stupid motherf*cker mask on
Gripping pipe, hoodie up, nigga, no phones
We keep it tight, stick em up, nigga, money gone
Give me the bag, lil' goofy ass got the cash
We do the dash till the scat crash, yeah