Work 2 Hard Songtext
von Zoey Dollaz

Project X

I work too hard for my name to let you come put dirt on it
I came up outta the mud, I emerge with no stain on me
And if it′s beef then it's beef ′cause we ain't squashin' shi′
I jump in the whip, I got my Glock and shi′, yeah
I'm with the hittas, they be robbin′ shi', yeah
Them police ain′t stoppin' shi′

Ain't no cup of liquor big enough that could hold my pain, hold my pain
I done been betrayed by the same one that say they love me, won't do it again
I gave a broke bitch my heart, she fucked me over
I had to charge it to the game, bitch, I′m a soldier

I done lost some real ones that ain′t gon' come back to me
Fuck, I look like losin′ my mind over a groupie
Only time I feel alive when I'm on these Percys
When I′m clutchin' on my .5 niggas tryna murk with me
If my mama still alive, I′d be dammed, she'd bury me
Put a hunnid on your squad 'fore I let you hurt me, no, no


I work too hard for my name to let you come put dirt on it
I came up out outta mud, I emerge with no stain on me
And if it′s beef then it′s beef 'cause we ain′t squashin' shi′
I jump in the whip, I got my Glock and shi', yeah
I′m with the hittas, they be robbin' shi', yeah
Them police ain′t stoppin′ shi'

I gave you my back, I know you was gon′ stab me in it
And my mama been done told me, but fuck it, I ain't listen, yeah
I was broke with you, we done shared the same food
Why you gon′ switch up when the money came through?
And I told you, "Yes" so many times, never told you, "No"
How you gon' hate me for the only time a nigga told you, "No"?

Niggas ungrateful, treated you like blood, like my mama done made you
I guess you forgot all the times you need me, I came through
Who need enemies when you got friends like that?
I just didn′t think that we would end like that, mm
I gave a fuck boy my trust, he fucked me over
I had to charge it to the game, 'cause I'm a soldier

I work too hard for my name to let you come put dirt on it
I came up outta the mud, I emerge with no stain on me
And if it′s beef then it′s beef 'cause we ain′t squashin' shi′
I jump in the whip, I got my Glock and shi', yeah
I′m with the hittas, they be robbin' shi', yeah
Them police ain′t stoppin′ shi'