"Workout Day" lyrics
FullyChop & PGF Mooda Lyrics
Brrt, brrt (Go)
Psycho and Moe Gang, man, free Nuk, free Quan (Go, go, brrt, brrt)
We don't even smoke Ksoo no more (Go, go, go)
His ass ain't za
Go, go
Workout day, we push up quick, dress niggas up, ain't talkin' 'bout 'fits
I get that call, it's time to blitz (Brrt, brrt), pop out with switch and Drac' on hits (Hits)
We not respondin' to no diss (No diss), just load our guns, hop in the whip (We what?)
We hit they cut, pop out the dip, I let all fifty out my clip (Brrt, brrt)
It's war time, we tryna spin (Tryna spin), if you get caught, better have your Gen (Gen)
I'll take your Glock, I'm not your friend, been fuck the opps since I was ten
Ksoo got took, we like his Gen (His Gen), I pray to God before I sin (I sin)
If they outside, Quese, bring the fin (The fin)
We switch to plates and change the VINs (VINs)
Pop out switch on every mission (On mission)
Heat shit up like it's the kitchen (The kitchen)
Shoot his mouth for all that dissin' (Grrah)
When we caught Noonie, he was trippin' (Trippin')
TP ran, come here, Ricky
Seizure him, do him like Benji
Took TY, he lookin' shitty
PGF, we belt to bity
Fuck 'em up with Ksoo glizzy
We on point, we on them Hemis
Click the switch, you do somethin' fishy
All black, shoot up, it's time
With the opps, your ass dyin'
She on live, his mama cryin'
We get close, don't say I'm lyin'
Kick her out, pack up your bags
Lil50 sister sad
62nd, we got they Pad (Bitch)
Fuck out up my face 'cause JuJu crashed
Got on a shirt, it's fuck that mask
Stay on live, that lil' bitch loud
Keep your gun, it's goin' down
Switchy blow, don't post in crowds
Snatch a straight, we downtown
They some kids, P-Town
Hit his top, no duckin' down
Noonie ran through MoeTown
We give out belt, go ask around
Fuck him up, send him to stable
Chase his ass, then crack his bagel
Baby, half foenem'll take you
You my son, you know I made you
Get the lo', then I'll pay you
Hmm, uh, get the lo', then I'll pay you, this shit no bap (Get the lo', then I'll pay you)
Get the lo', then I'll pay you
You my so-
You my son, you know I made you
Get the lo', then I'll pay you
Workout day, we push up quick, dress niggas up, ain't talkin' 'bout 'fits
I get that call, it's time to blitz (Brrt, brrt), pop out with switch and Drac' on hits (Hits)
We not respondin' to no diss (No diss), just load our guns, hop in the whip (We what?)
We hit they cut, pop out the dip, I let all fifty out my clip (Brrt, brrt)
It's war time, we tryna spin (Tryna spin), if you get caught, better have your Gen (Gen)
I'll take your Glock, I'm not your friend, been fuck the opps since I was ten
Ksoo got took, we like his Gen (His Gen), I pray to God before I sin (I sin)
If they outside, Quese, bring the fin (The fin)
Psycho and Moe Gang, man, free Nuk, free Quan (Go, go, brrt, brrt)
We don't even smoke Ksoo no more (Go, go, go)
His ass ain't za
Go, go
Workout day, we push up quick, dress niggas up, ain't talkin' 'bout 'fits
I get that call, it's time to blitz (Brrt, brrt), pop out with switch and Drac' on hits (Hits)
We not respondin' to no diss (No diss), just load our guns, hop in the whip (We what?)
We hit they cut, pop out the dip, I let all fifty out my clip (Brrt, brrt)
It's war time, we tryna spin (Tryna spin), if you get caught, better have your Gen (Gen)
I'll take your Glock, I'm not your friend, been fuck the opps since I was ten
Ksoo got took, we like his Gen (His Gen), I pray to God before I sin (I sin)
If they outside, Quese, bring the fin (The fin)
We switch to plates and change the VINs (VINs)
Pop out switch on every mission (On mission)
Heat shit up like it's the kitchen (The kitchen)
Shoot his mouth for all that dissin' (Grrah)
When we caught Noonie, he was trippin' (Trippin')
TP ran, come here, Ricky
Seizure him, do him like Benji
Took TY, he lookin' shitty
PGF, we belt to bity
Fuck 'em up with Ksoo glizzy
We on point, we on them Hemis
Click the switch, you do somethin' fishy
All black, shoot up, it's time
With the opps, your ass dyin'
She on live, his mama cryin'
We get close, don't say I'm lyin'
Kick her out, pack up your bags
Lil50 sister sad
62nd, we got they Pad (Bitch)
Fuck out up my face 'cause JuJu crashed
Got on a shirt, it's fuck that mask
Stay on live, that lil' bitch loud
Keep your gun, it's goin' down
Switchy blow, don't post in crowds
Snatch a straight, we downtown
They some kids, P-Town
Hit his top, no duckin' down
Noonie ran through MoeTown
We give out belt, go ask around
Fuck him up, send him to stable
Chase his ass, then crack his bagel
Baby, half foenem'll take you
You my son, you know I made you
Get the lo', then I'll pay you
Hmm, uh, get the lo', then I'll pay you, this shit no bap (Get the lo', then I'll pay you)
Get the lo', then I'll pay you
You my so-
You my son, you know I made you
Get the lo', then I'll pay you
Workout day, we push up quick, dress niggas up, ain't talkin' 'bout 'fits
I get that call, it's time to blitz (Brrt, brrt), pop out with switch and Drac' on hits (Hits)
We not respondin' to no diss (No diss), just load our guns, hop in the whip (We what?)
We hit they cut, pop out the dip, I let all fifty out my clip (Brrt, brrt)
It's war time, we tryna spin (Tryna spin), if you get caught, better have your Gen (Gen)
I'll take your Glock, I'm not your friend, been fuck the opps since I was ten
Ksoo got took, we like his Gen (His Gen), I pray to God before I sin (I sin)
If they outside, Quese, bring the fin (The fin)
