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Workin' (feat. Justoo) Video (MV)




Performed By: Tyepacino
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Justin Campbell, Tyler Moore




Tyepacino - Workin' (feat. Justoo) Lyrics
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2024!
Tye got one!
Oooh
I just came up on my own
I'm feeling grown cuz this bitch just hit my phone
I done had some situations, observate em I suppose yeah
I just cross and X out my opponents
I had to watch the oppositionThey switching
I got some feelings so I'm reminiscing
Yeah I don't feel the pain inside me cuz a perc 10
Bitch you know my hobby I be working
Overdrive yeah I put in overtime yeah
Bitch I'm wired off a addy sober I am not
Get crucified for my niggas I knew from the sandbox
Leave his shirt it's bloody red, jersey he play for Kansas
She just want some time and
She say I'm wildin'
She whining I said, Okay fine
She feel like with these bitches she in contest wit em
She wanna work it out ain't talking arm stretch wit em
Need ice all on my wrist just like I sprained it
Been balling out the gym no Calvin Cambridge
Have you ever had to take a Glock and aim it
One call I might just hit the witness and the plaintiff
Oooh
I just came up on my own
I'm feeling grown cuz this bitch just hit my phone
I done had some situations, observate em I suppose yeah
I just cross and X out my opponents
I had to watch the oppositionThey switching
I got some feelings so I'm reminiscing
Yeah I don't feel the pain inside me cuz a perc 10
Bitch you know my hobby I be working
Pop out I might pop a molly
Bro off a perc
I'm charged up, he can't stand now
Bust them grams down they was tan
Got damn we ran out
Why would you try me?
I'm off a xanny
I told Tommy bring 'em back out
Had four ounces in a Mason had to pack them grams down
Ooooh I knew niggas would fold
Low and behold
Wait till you hit the road
That nigga try run in my shit
I wasn't even home
Yeah he a bitch, if he get hit am I wrong
I ain't stingy with my love I just don't know what you'd do with it
I ain't tripping bout no hoe, they come and go bro you can get her
Ain't no circle no more everyone died or out the picture
Everyone ain't meant for the top watch who ride up there witchu
Oooh
I just came up on my own
I'm feeling grown cuz this bitch just hit my phone
I done had some situations, observate em I suppose yeah
I just cross and X out my opponents
I had to watch the oppositionThey switching
I got some feelings so I'm reminiscing
Yeah I don't feel the pain inside me cuz a perc 10
Bitch you know my hobby I be working (Tye got one!)
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2024!
Tye got one!
Oooh
I just came up on my own
I'm feeling grown cuz this bitch just hit my phone
I done had some situations, observate em I suppose yeah
I just cross and X out my opponents
I had to watch the oppositionThey switching
I got some feelings so I'm reminiscing
Yeah I don't feel the pain inside me cuz a perc 10
Bitch you know my hobby I be working
Overdrive yeah I put in overtime yeah
Bitch I'm wired off a addy sober I am not
Get crucified for my niggas I knew from the sandbox
Leave his shirt it's bloody red, jersey he play for Kansas
She just want some time and
She say I'm wildin'
She whining I said, Okay fine
She feel like with these bitches she in contest wit em
She wanna work it out ain't talking arm stretch wit em
Need ice all on my wrist just like I sprained it
Been balling out the gym no Calvin Cambridge
Have you ever had to take a Glock and aim it
One call I might just hit the witness and the plaintiff
Oooh
I just came up on my own
I'm feeling grown cuz this bitch just hit my phone
I done had some situations, observate em I suppose yeah
I just cross and X out my opponents
I had to watch the oppositionThey switching
I got some feelings so I'm reminiscing
Yeah I don't feel the pain inside me cuz a perc 10
Bitch you know my hobby I be working
Pop out I might pop a molly
Bro off a perc
I'm charged up, he can't stand now
Bust them grams down they was tan
Got damn we ran out
Why would you try me?
I'm off a xanny
I told Tommy bring 'em back out
Had four ounces in a Mason had to pack them grams down
Ooooh I knew niggas would fold
Low and behold
Wait till you hit the road
That nigga try run in my shit
I wasn't even home
Yeah he a bitch, if he get hit am I wrong
I ain't stingy with my love I just don't know what you'd do with it
I ain't tripping bout no hoe, they come and go bro you can get her
Ain't no circle no more everyone died or out the picture
Everyone ain't meant for the top watch who ride up there witchu
Oooh
I just came up on my own
I'm feeling grown cuz this bitch just hit my phone
I done had some situations, observate em I suppose yeah
I just cross and X out my opponents
I had to watch the oppositionThey switching
I got some feelings so I'm reminiscing
Yeah I don't feel the pain inside me cuz a perc 10
Bitch you know my hobby I be working (Tye got one!)
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Writer: Justin Campbell, Tyler Moore
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