Work On Your Self

Dizzy Wright

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    [Intro:]
    Nah Nah Nah Fuck that
    The problem with you nigga is you lazy
    You want everybody to do somethin' for you
    You live with your momma
    You wanna sit up, you don't wanna obey no rules
    Complanin' 'bout how it's too hot
    Nigga you ain't got no car
    You don't wanna get on the bus
    Fuck that nigga, that's the reason you ain't got no money
    You ain't got no job
    Nigga you got to do for your mothafucking self

    [Verse 1:]
    I ain't tryin' to say I don't understand
    But I ain't showin' no sympathy for no lazy nigga
    All you do is sit at home tweet and facebook and hate on niggas
    You complain about your life, like I be in the mood
    And your ass was to cool to try and finish school
    Now you sittin at home, broke, without shit to do
    Tryin' to find a bitch to stick your dick into
    I know the game nigga
    Ain't nobody have a job for me
    So fuck your mothafucking sob story
    You see, you shoulda noticed
    I keep it real I don't sugar coat it
    Can't respect you if all you doin' is smokin nigga
    Get it together
    Cause ain't no forever in what you treasure
    If you don't like to be lectured, nigga, turn my shit off
    But just remember when your mind's a little different
    You won't be able to turn my shit off
    Nigga work on yourself

    [Interlude:]
    And you, you can't say shit
    See you, you got a momma and a mothafucking daddy
    You don't need to be acting a motherfucking fool
    That's your choice
    You wanna follow the wrong crowd
    You act like you don't know right from wrong
    Bitch you know right from wrong
    I ain't showin' you no mothafucking sympathy either
    And that's real

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    [Verse 2:]
    I ain't tryin' to say I don't understand
    But you hoping like you need to do it
    You live at your momma house, got hella food in your kitchen
    Only thing is your atitude needs improvement
    You don't wanna get a job, but you want fast cash
    Your little fast ass need to go sit down
    That's the problem
    You follow bitches that really got to get it
    And you comfortable with the fact that you get around
    Fuck That
    Your family love back, you didn't love that
    Cause you were following behind a nigga, uh
    And when they told you vocals like they supposed to
    Your ass all of a sudden get defensive
    Bitch, please
    I ain't goin' beat around the bush
    Ain't no man goin' keep you if he could
    You ain't gotta do it, it ain't good for a job
    Hop your ass on Craig's list and go and look for a job
    Work on yourself

    [Interlude:]
    Aww, mothafuckers now, now they wanna play the victim
    Now mothafuckers wanna play the victim
    They wanna act like they mothafucking life, is so motherfucking hard
    Nigga, shut up
    Don't come over here tellin' me how hard your life is
    Nigga, my life's hard too
    You don't see me complainin' nigga, I'm making it work
    Do the same

    [Verse 3:]
    I ain't trying to say I don't understand
    But from where I stand we all gotta work on ourselves
    So in the meantime I work on what I can and shit
    Well, let God work on the rest
    You doin' your best, that's all I can ask for
    But if u tryin' to impress, then there go the back door
    We don't got time for fakeness, don't mind the hatred
    Accomplishin' mine and mine's rise in greatness
    I'm workin' on my flaws nigga, authentic with my heart in it
    I'm workin' while you at the mall with it
    The difference between my grind and your's is I always put my all in it
    Ask my momma she raised me, shit
    You can ask my city they made me
    So you can hate me, I'll be the first to tell
    Don't hate me cause you need to work on yourself
    Nigga

    [Outro:]
    I ain't tryin' to be on your head
    I mean I-I know ain't nobody perfect
    You feel me
    But you focus on your negatives, when you should be focusin' on
    Your mothafucking blessin's, like
    You over here tellin' me a bunch of shit, bringin me down
    I just want you to be happy, mothafucker
    Don't come over here tryna bring me down and shit
    I'm working on my own mothafuckin' self
    Straight up

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