DrugRixh Pe$o
I’m Workin’
[Chorus: DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
In love with the Fantas, they dirty
Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30
The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty
I put the whole hood on and now we working
I dropped a deuce in the Fanta, made it dirty
The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty
A hundred shells left the scene dirty
My trap house full of choppers, all dirty
I gotta get money, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
Never had a job, but I'm working
I'm working, I'm working, I'm working
I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working
I'm working, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
I gotta get it, n***a, I'm working

[Verse 1: DrugRixh Pe$o]
In love with the mud, gotta pour that shit down
Too many carats in my watch, I think I got a rabbit
Addicted to lean, I gotta have it
I gave your bitch a Perc and Xan and she smashing
Too many hundreds on me, got it nasty
3.5 in my blunt, n***a, no, I can't pass it
I dropped it off in the pot, whipping that magic
On 1'5, we keep the 30s, we be clapping
You go past the gulf, n***a, you ain't from Candler
Free Mula DopeHole he locked up for that trapping
You say you the plug, but you really a actor
MONY POWR RSPT, got your main bitch smashing
.44 Bulldog, call it Sebastian
Cook up the dope with the mask and the glasses
I popped a Perc and I threw back a Xanny
I know I'm dead wrong 'cause I just served my granny
[Chorus: DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
In love with the Fantas, they dirty
Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30
The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty
I put the whole hood on and now we working
I dropped a deuce in the Danta, made it dirty
The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty
A hundred shells left the scene dirty
My trap house full of choppers, all dirty
I gotta get money, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
Never had a job, but I'm working
I'm working, I'm working, I'm working
I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working
I'm working, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
I gotta get it, n***a, I'm working

[Verse 2: Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
They ask me what I'm doing: juuging and working
Put the bricks in the Suburban
Shoot the Glock with the 30, I'm not nervous
Need the pot and the fork and I skrt it
Nutty Professor in the kitchen like I was Sherman
Put moonrock on the weed, smell it when it's burning
In the streets, learned how to make a earning
An entrepreneur, dressing like Pee-Wee Herman
I'm the colonel, stash spots in the cabins
When I count money, put on my glasses
Bust a pint, drink raw out the wine glass
Chopper hit a hundred like Mortal Kombat
Whip up the dope, got the junkie running back
Gun range aim, n***a, ain't no coming back
Working, n***a, you want bricks, where the money at?
Don't think about robbing, my n***a, ain't none of that
(Don't do that my n***a)
[Chorus: DrugRixh Pe$o & Hoodrich Pablo Juan]
In love with the Fantas, they dirty
Can't walk in my hood unless you got a 30
The chopper shoot a hundred, not a thirty
I put the whole hood on and now we working
I dropped a deuce in the Danta, made it dirty
The Perc and the Xan got her doing dirty
A hundred shells left the scene dirty
My trap house full of choppers, all dirty
I gotta get money, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
Never had a job, but I'm working
I'm working, I'm working, I'm working
I'm serving, I'm jugging, I'm working
I'm working, I'm working
I get to the money, I'm working
I gotta get it, n***a, I'm working