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work ethick - dunkin vinyl, kiyarts & giovan lyrics

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[chorus: dunkin vinyl]
working all day, straight through the night shift
i don’t belong, they say that’s for life sh*t
need an appraisal, hey i might just write it
gotta clock in, that’s not quite my sh*t

[verse 1: kiyarts]
got the pack, this sh*t came from little tom
there’s some b*tches for the boys, i told grimm mow the lawn
we got them waiting on the album, b*tches love our songs
apple in the cut, he running sh*t, the silo and wolf run

never been the one to, never been the one to, finger blast a b*tch
never been a freaky f*ck, who likes to l!ck up on a cl*t
never been down bad like grimm, that boy he sucking on some tits
never knew how much i love the boys till apple left for hitler

ski patrol a bunch of p*ssies they some sh*tters
blowin with the boys, we rippin snow a fiddlers
making beats, its a hard sk!ll to learn
yuh

12 percent in the stu, it got me stuck up
that boy go to benedictine, his life already f*cked up
that b*tch acting just like nut, i told that lil hoe shut up
celebrating at the chophouse, this sh*t is all love
[verse 2: giovan]
working all day, i don’t want a job
broke her heart, told that dumb b*tch to sob
wishing for a hot girl, bebadobee
take a bite, like corn on the cob

got no paycheck, yeah you know me
lil nut needs ai to write his rap
calls himself a dog, but got no bark or sap

thought this job would bring money tress
can’t even afford to rent some skis
sh*t gets depressing, snow is falling
got no money, but i still be balling

no caller i.d. told that b*tch stop calling
block her plug, now that b*tch be wilding
holiday’s over, couldn’t get no gifts
falling in love that’s her only wish

pop some new pouches, flavored wild berry
so many girls i thought i would marry (christmas)

[verse 3: dunkin vinyl]
building the beat, don’t forget to use bricks
in e*commerce, you gotta use wix
hide your candy, grimm’s got a twix
take a quick quiz, better expect some tricks
send him off to work he goes
i be at the lunch table with my favorite bros
we tell stories of our favorite hoes
his b*tch so chopped, send him death row

went to the store, bought me a student
turned out he really wasn’t that fluent
bonjour, i see you boys souvent
fake news, flow be translucent

bring me back to the time, where not working was fine
all we needed to shine, was a little grey dime
i’ll miss the guys, and the odd lies
in my eyes, i can’t compromise

one take

[chorus: dunkin vinyl]
working all day, straight through the night shift
i don’t belong, they say that’s for life sh*t
need an appraisal, hey i might just write it
gotta clock in, that’s not quite my sh*t

- dunkin vinyl kiyarts giovan lyrics

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