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been working - luh tyler lyrics

[intro]
n*gga
(pbell)
yeah
n*gga, mr. too skii, n*gga
yeah, gang, gang, n*gga
(dxnte, you snapped on this one)
yeah, skii

[chorus]
i ain’t never had a job, but n*gga i been working (yeah)
outside with a thirty ball (uh), i feel like stephen curry
roll the gas up in a ball (n*gga), it got my vision blurry (yeah)
we been steppin’ on they neck (yeah), don’t wanna show no mercy (show no mercy)
baby, i might spend a check, but i ain’t buyin’ purses (ain’t buyin’ purses)
it cost an arm and a leg, (for what?) for a couple verses (for a couple verses)
i’ma ball on a n*gga, go and get my jersey (go and get my jersey)
my b*tch thicker than a snicker (ugh), yeah, she don’t need no surgery (don’t need no surgery)

[verse]
i cause a scene
when i step inside the room, everybody like, “who is he?” (like, “who is that?”)
they said “whats your name?” i just told them “mr. too skii”
got her on her knees, didn’t i tell you your b*tch was a freak?
i got balenci’ on, i stand on business in designer sneaks
i told bro, “f*ck the beef,” you tryna eat? lets get straight to the cheese
lets get this bread, i’m smokin’ on some— you can’t even breathe (d*mn)
if it ain’t about that business, i ain’t even tryna speak (shh)
only thing i like to really talk to is the f*cking beat (on god)
the n*gga barely gettin’ sleep, i been grindin’ all week (on god)
chillin’ with my super freak, eat me up and then she leave (ugh)
when broke n*ggas come ’round me, man, i swear that’s my pet peeve (no cap)
we getting geeked up in the party, but we still on q’s and p’s
boy, you can’t get high as me, boy, you can’t get fly as me (no cap)
you can’t get a verse for free, boy, you gotta pay that fee (no cap)
her ass can’t fit inside the seat, told her “let me get a piece”
all the ice, i’m bout to freeze, diamonds on me, ’bout to ski
[chorus]
i ain’t never had a job, but n*gga, i been working (yeah)
outside with a thirty ball (a thirty ball), i feel like stephen curry (like stephen curry, n*gga)
roll the gas up in a ball, it got my vision blurry (my vision version)
we been steppin’ on they neck (d*mn), don’t wanna show no mercy (won’t show no mercy)
baby, i might spend a check, but i ain’t buyin’ purses (ain’t buyin’ purses)
it cost an arm and a leg (what?) for a couple verses (couple verses)
i’ma ball on a n*gga (yeah), go and get my jersey (go and get my jersey)
my b*tch thicker than a snicker (ugh), yeah, she don’t need no surgery (don’t need no surgery)

[outro]
n*gga, gang
yeah, mr. too skii, n*gga
yeah, mr. skii, n*gga (phew, phew, skii)

- luh tyler lyrics

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