Workin - Skeme, Donny Loc

I swear I don’t know who worse

These lame niggas or these square bitches

They both be working my nerves

It’s so hard to tell who worse

These lying bitches or these broke niggas

They both be working my nerves

Man I swear I don’t know who worse

These sucker niggas or these thirsty hoes

They both be working my nerves

Man I swear I don’t know who worse

These lame niggas or these square bitches

They both be working my nerves

Sox Gang nigga, make the world twist

I’m on the throne and my lap where your girl sit

Talk paper when you talking to the Duke

Any other conversation nigga I just ain’t concerned with

Flow flame, burn haters in the third degree

Niggas got to be deaf if they ain’t heard of me

I’ve been geeked by the week no sleep, no complaints out of me

Young Skeme what all I’m

Keep a bitch in the back, a hoe in the front

One blowing me down the other blowing me up

I got a forty tucked, that’s a forty to bust

I’m from Inglewood, they already know what’s up

Off-brand niggas talk sound foreign to us

Get your lady, why the bitch keep blowing me up

And you treat her like a queen but she be hoeing with us

Duke!

I swear I don’t know who worse

These lame niggas or these square bitches

They both be working my nerves

It’s so hard to tell who worse

These lying bitches or these broke niggas

They both be working my nerves

Man I swear I don’t know who worse

These sucker niggas or these thirsty hoes

They both be working my nerves

Man I swear I don’t know who worse

These lame niggas or these square bitches

They both be working my nerves

All these broke niggas get on my nerves

And you gullible bitches believing everything you heard

Real niggas like myself get everything we deserve

Better learn nigga, we gon' nigga on this private reserve

And I’m a earn my respect, all my haters gonna remain wack

If I don’t got it, the big homie stay strapped

Fame can’t change a nigga lane cause I’m laidback

Real hood nigga caught fades by the train tracks

Why you steady fucking with me like you want some?

But none of you niggas know what I come from

Homies locked up, dead gone keep my head strong

Breaking from the feds, that shit be looking like fun run

Stayed down, I ain’t dealing with the same clowns

I’ve been out hear trying to make it happen since the playground

Yeah my nigga Skeme hit me with a scheme and we hit the scene

From the bottom, it ain’t shit you can say now

I swear I don’t know who worse

These lame niggas or these square bitches

They both be working my nerves

It’s so hard to tell who worse

These lying bitches or these broke niggas

They both be working my nerves

Man I swear I don’t know who worse

These sucker niggas or these thirsty hoes

They both be working my nerves

Man I swear I don’t know who worse

These lame niggas or these square bitches

They both be working my nerves

And that’s real shit, you a simp if you don’t relate

In the state pimping hoes and that’s word to a skank

At a bank see a bitch with a purse, I’m a snatch it

Unattach your bitch, ways to make it happen

Presidential rollie got me plotting about the White House

Every time I drop a new flow rappers take a bite out

Lately I’ve been shining, niggas want to turn my light out

But the never been the problem

Woah!

Niggas coming up from below

Got a fat stack, I’m a class act with the flow

Got a black mat, nigga better act like he know

I don’t trap shit but the sack fact for the whole hood

Gotta get it unapologetic by my methods

Murder be my profession that be on and off the record

Me?

I’m one of the illest that came up my section

Only rappers I be feeling can test me are peacefully resting

Hol' up