CONCENTRATE

Lyrics:

Better know one thing for certain 
Never got nowhere not working
If it mean I got to slang that dirt with a stain on my shirt or a cashier clerking 

I ain't ever met a purse that's perfect 
I ain't ever met a skirt that's worth it 
One thing that I know for certain 
They be hurting when I'm out here splurging
When it worsens they be out cursing
Put the first thing that I said in cursive
Now they cant see what I said they bursting
Put a green beam on his head he nervous
Lately I been in my burkens
Looking for seeds to feed every burden 
Looking for me don't look any further
I'm in LV if you looking for murder


Bringing the beef like I'm cooking up burgers I got the green on me I/m making disturbances calling it greed I know I deserve it you might disagree but I'm balling on purpose 
Evidently they out to get me
I can see it in they face when the outfit fits me
Than I bury em in envy go 10 not 6 feet
They keep throwing subliminals
Ouch that hit me like damn

Niggas can't fuck with me
They be on shit you sniff to rest with Whitney
Look, don't test or tempt me I'ma throw 6 hits till you catch epiphany 
Yo, I was accidentally bagged and zipped my niggas turned they backs against me
Damn ,They was glad to get me want to keep me stagnant and turn the past against me

Uh, From rags to riches acting different
Figured out a get rich quick scheme
No pacifist I'm passing fists and I been on my shit since 15


Better know one thing for certain 
Never got nowhere not working
If it mean I got to slang that dirt with a stain on my shirt or a cashier clerking 

I know I ain't ever sip no syrup n'
I know I ain't never pop no perk n
One thing that I know for certain
They be lurking when I'm out here working 
They be hurting when I move so perfect
Got me confused with the nigga you worship
Ima get bread then go broke n reverse it
I'm only spending that dough for emergence 
No encore I'm closing the curtains 
Don't talk more just see me in person
Tuff talk shit really ain't working
Talk so much that I feel like they flirting 
Text my phone if it really is urgent 
Bless my phone with a pic of you shirtless
Touch my bone but you better use Jergens
Whenever you alone girl you better curving 
Buckwild in my own lane swerving
Where do I belong cause I really ain't certain 
Tell me how long till the blunt stop burning
Same time whenever your head start turning 

Lay down get up in the bed we working 
(Get up in the bed we working)
First thing first girl you better be certain 
(And I do understand your'e nervous)
Hit it from the back then I go berserk it's 
It's looking like a whole damn circus
Whip it out lay it on the bed she jerks 
(Ain't working with no short circuits)


Better know one thing for certain 
Never got nowhere not working
If it mean I got to slang that dirt with a stain on my shirt or a cashier clerking 

I ain't ever met a purse that's perfect 
I ain't ever met a skirt that's worth it 
One thing that I know for certain 
They be hurting when I'm out here splurging
When it worsens they be out cursing
Put the first thing that I said in cursive
Now they cant see what I said they bursting
Put a green beam on his head he nervous 
Lately I been in my burkens
Looking for seeds to feed every burden 
Looking for me don't look any further
I'm in LV if your looking for murder

Written by: Mason Scott

WORKIN'

MACE

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