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[Verse 1]
I'm staying in my zone, fuck your fucking loans
Your kid, your wife a ho', we been ducking on the low
Been doing limbos, dressed in all black like a crow
But I can't take your shit no mo'
Gotta get this shit for the show
You keep on lying
About my abilities, why you just killing me
Fuck up your sympathy
I'm writing a symphony
Grabbing your bitch then give her son, call it Billie Jean
Go keep running out of your farm
You gon' lose that shit, you a hilly B
Cause this shit really be
Hard for us both, though
Don't know how we cope, though
You fucking up my soul, woah
Bitch I took you on a trip to Soho
Stop that bitch like woah, woah
You don't want to argue no mo' (Hey!)

[Bridge]
I got feelings on the line, but still I feel divine
Bitch we working in the mines
You know one a kind
Gonna slap you from behind
'Cause I'm-
[Chorus]
Working everyday then go home just to get the bed ready (Ay!)
Gotta fucking grab the bag then I gotta go home and get the fucking bed ready
And I still got the memories, making songs with Lil Reddy
Break Ups always getting in our headies
But then we'd log off to get the bed ready
Working everyday then go home just to get the bed ready (Ay!)
Gotta fucking grab the bag then I gotta go home and get the fucking bed ready
And I still got the memories, making songs with Lil Reddy
Break Ups always getting in our headies
But then we'd log off to get the bed ready