文本歌词

Tierra Whack - Unemployed
Written by：Kenete Simms、Tierra Whack
I must be a criminal Yo
Keep your talking' minimal Yo
'Cause most of it's subliminal Yo
And it'll put you in a critical Yo yo
Used to be invisible Yo
They would refer to me as mythical Yo
Sippin' on Mastika yeah I sip it slow Yo
Not on my level not on your tippy-toes Yo
Walk in the bank and I yell Gimme those Yo
Hot as a stove yeah I'm wearin' Fenty clothes Yo
I'm want my spot yeah look at Wendy nose Yo
My n***as eatin' they getting' minerals Yo
If you throw shots then you know my men'll roll Yo
Up on your block now you looking' pitiful Yo
Tinted the windows I need a minute yo Yo
I'll leave your missus all mad and miserable Go
You picked the wrong time to pick a fight
Your b**ch a dyke she think she Ike
You sippin' on a drink that's spiked
Enough for you to say goodnight
For the rest of your life
I know your sons won't miss you
I did a favor for them n***as
Took a loss to a winner
Rick Ross you been dinner
You ain't fly I make your wings stop
I'm real as f**k and your rings not
Fresh as hell like a kings socks
Your real car is a slingshot
Don't need a gun I use a slingshot
If I was a beverage
You would have to drink hot
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Yo yo
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Yo
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Yo
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Go
Havin' flashbacks where yo' past at
Where the cash at Ayo pass that
I will stab backs just for bags racks
Front on me and I'll punch yo' a** flat
Are you okay Please don't ask that
I don't act black got a fat cat
You a rat-rat rat-a-tat-tat-tat-a-tat-tat
Tattoos but you can't see 'em
Ice cold yeah I'm goin' skiin'
I get around at the coliseum
Used to roam around with no pot to pee in
I was pissed off
Get away with murder like Kristof
You get criss-crossed in the big loft
I'm a big boss
So much sauce I drip broth
The wait is over I'm takin' over Yo
You're overweight you ate a soda Yo
I'm super sober you doing' c**e Yo
Coca-Cola Yo yo
Ahead of you like a closure Yo
When Troy died I had to find some closure Yo
Don't push me b**ch I am not a stroller Yo
Pop off on a n***a like bread in toaster Yo
Double D-cup you should use a coaster Yo
I'm on the post I need the deal like kosher Yo
So I shop it over blue faces Yo
And I call 'em Grovers Yo
Butter pecan Rover I'm that odor Yo
Wanna be like me when I get older Yo
Talked to God then he came over Yo
Talked to God then he came over Yo
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Yo yo
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Yo
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Yo
Got a job I gotta do Yo
I get down and dirty too Yo
What it is What it do Yo
Same sh*t nothing' new Go