yeah got that old spice paste in my hair yeah and in my eyebrows too g shit bang yah ok phat this is take two but do he not know who he fuckin with yo he must like harm im saying my dawg do he know who he fuckin with i got the alarm and got the night guard as soon as he rushin there s fishing line across the door soon as he triping he slide on the floor i take out the chrome i say man hol up better you keep your ass down on the floor i am not here to bring you any pain i just came up with the get some backpay in the break room you know my face i know you tripping you got a kid in school and those bills from the college are high you just remain cool and i get you a couple of stacks between you and i now it s the safe easy i ve been back here slaving my shifts and my boss is dumber than fuck when he open it up i memorised all of the clicks six left nine right five twice clap thrice spin handle to the left now we celebratin for the night in my  dickies black chucks black hoodie and a beanie the homies over at macy s and they runnin scams on a daily they can see money s a movin but that don t reflect in none of their wages so the homie will ring you up for a pair of socks and validation you walk out with half a stack worth of that name brand fashion got you name brand bangin goin cocain slangin while the ones who born to money lookin down in distaste i ain t say shit i ak i put cott on my face shotgun buck shots three a crate clearance sale now i ain t suggesting you rob your job i am suggesting you talk to your boss and say you don t treat me like i am a family man im taking off into your jaw im sayin it s class work it s bad grades and we work hard for unjust pay and that congress man who rep your state got a twenty grand check to lock you away so i say do what it may this for these kids and dtla they make a million dollars off a slave so my uniform of the day gon be give me the cash open the dope in the bag grab all the money and dash give me the cash open the dope in the bag grab all the money and dash give me the cash open the dope in the bag dickies black chucks black hoodie and a beanie dickes black chucks black hoddie my weeny this one goes out for my hustlers the working class nine to fivers and go getters don t let green grass grow up under your feet get up get out and squeeze them streets know what i m talking about don t let your dream turn to nightmares the sky s not the limit if you ain t scared now who ain t told you i know the club close at two but you still gone hit the after hours until the sky turn blue just make sure you get up before the rooster cry gettin ya early bird on y dig prioritize heavy on the grind make sure to keep your needs and wants separated if you plan to make it this is for my party workers yeah party worker1