Thurz - Work lyrics

rate me

Can you hear me now? Are you tuned in?

Zooming in this room, assume I got new plans

Soon as I could move I blew the spot, boom, bam

…is a new improved man

Two hands gripping this mic, I watch loose lambs

New trends, new likes and instaview grams

Who I am doesn’t matter when I put it in the pattern

Of these rhymes that I rattle every 52 stamps

Fuck as you saying, yeah, I know my youth training

And everybody’s boot camp, getting married, new fam

While I’m in the booth lay it down till it’s 2 AM

Wednesday to Tuesday and I ain’t gotta do a damn thing

And I’m through playing with these few dames

That’ll burn me like the blue flame of a butane

Instead I spit true game only in the verse

And they ask where I’m going so hard

‘Cause I’m putting in work

I’m putting in work

From the first thought away to the 31st

Man, I’m putting in work

I’m putting in work

Till these tears dry and turn to sweat in my shirts

I’m putting in work, putting in work

Women will love, I tell your bitch came first

Man, I’m putting in work

Putting in work

Till I can’t feel nothing except for what I’m worth

Man, I’m putting in work

Like a slave would in the same hood

They say if money didn’t change me, the fame would

Guess I’m just doing me but folks say I should calm it down

Don’t really matter though long as my momma proud

Long as my daddy proud I draft the right will

Blossom till it’s prominent enough to pay this light bill

I’m fostering these mic skills, practice for performances

Hustle in my own, straight into the audience

Back to the lab, conjuring concepts and pondering

This B tape’s from Italy, my email is blossoming

So I don’t need sleep right when I’m knee deep

This spiral, brown paper creating until my dream speak

I ride around later, for now I gotta grind

That’s a solitary focus on my mind

I’m married to success so the rest is just a flirt

Calm I’m putting in music, but I’m putting in work, boy

I’m putting in work

‘Cause I’m putting in work

I’m putting in work

From the first thought away to the 31st

Man, I’m putting in work

I’m putting in work

Till these tears dry and turn to sweat in my shirts

I’m putting in work, putting in work

Women will love, I tell your bitch came first

Man, I’m putting in work

Putting in work

Till I can’t feel nothing except for what I’m worth

Man, I’m putting in work