(I'm working on dying)
I'm workin' on me (Yeah)
I'm workin' on me (Yeah)
I'm workin' on me (Uh)
I'm workin' on me (Yuh)
I'm workin' on me (Yuh, yuh)
I'm workin' on me (Yuh)
I'm workin' on me (Yuh, yuh)
I'm workin' on me
You should work on yourself cause lately I've been workin' on me
Cause lately I've been working real hard
Cause lately I ain't did nothing for free
Anything I do, I gotta charge
If you need me, it's gon' cost a fee
If I pull up on boulevards
Then I'm making a 10 at least
I ain't moved it [?] on her knees
I don't know why these niggas think they fuckin' with me
I just bought a K, I just bought a P
I like toting guns, I like rolling weed
She want sum' to eat, this dick what I feed her
I fuck on that bitch, she love me I don't need her
She stop complaining by the way that I treat her
I'm like shut the fuck up, bitch you fuckin' with me
Bitch, I'm Ken Car$on, ecstasy teen
I popped the molly, I popped the bean
I'm high as fuck, I just spilt my lean
You know my shit purple, I don't sip no green
Fuck on yo bae, dick in her spleen
We lighting the way, this must be a dream
But this shit real life, he can't even believe it
He said he can't stand me, show him where his seat at
(Yuh, ayy, yuh)
These niggas be hatin' and I do not need it
Look at my neck and wrist, I wanna freeze it
She say she love me but I know it don't mean shit
I just fuck on these bitches, tell me they don't mean shit
I hit her once and now she on some fiend shit
I only call her whenever I need her
Told him I fucked his bitch, he ain't even believe it
I'm workin' on me
I'm workin' on me
I'm workin' on me
I'm workin' on me
I'm workin' on me
I'm workin' on me
I'm workin' on me
I'm workin' on me
(I'm workin' on me, I'm workin' on me)
(I'm workin' on me, I'm workin' on me)
(I'm workin' on me, I'm workin' on me)
(I'm workin' on me)