Workin Out Lyrics in English JID
Below, I translated the lyrics of the song Workin Out by JID from French to English.
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Take your heart, don't let me break it in two
Take your heart, don't let me break it in two
I'm sure that I could possibly do nothin' for you
I'm sure that I could possibly do nothin' for you
I'm nearly on the edge, I'm bout to jump in the fuel
I'm nearly on the edge, I'm about to jump in the fuel
I'm really not afraid of nothin'
I'm really not afraid of nothin'
Look on everything, I gave everything and got nothing back
Look on everything, I gave everything and got nothing back
Ain't looking for no pat on backs
Ain't looking for no pat on backs
That ain't how we got where the fuck we at
That ain't how we got where the fuck we at
Mama call, 'Where the fuck you at?'
Mama call, 'Where the fuck you at?'
'On the road, and I ain't coming back
'On the road, and I ain't coming back
Until my hundred stacks make a hundred racks
Until my hundred stacks make a hundred racks
And that hundred racks bring a bundle back'
And that hundred racks bring a bundle back'
I was blowin' gas like the Honey Badger
I was blowin' gas like the Honey Badger
J.I.D, bitch, the money snatcher
J.I.D, bitch, the money snatcher
C'est la vie, shit I'm coming after everybody
That's life, shit I'm coming after everybody
Don't get the bloody splatter
Don't get the bloody splatter
I'm fly and I got my niggas fly too, shit is like buddy passes
I'm fly and I got my niggas fly too, shit is like buddy passes
I wanna cry cause I'm numb inside
I wanna cry cause I'm numb inside
If you wonder why, ask, 'What's the matter?'
If you wonder why, ask, 'What's the matter?'
'Cause I been working hella hard, shit ain't really working out
'Cause I been working hella hard, shit ain't really working out
I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really working out
I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really working out
I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds
I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out
Quiet
Quiet
Don't explain
Don't explain
What is there to gain
What is there to gain
Shit, shit ain't really working out
Shit, shit ain't really working out
Now I got a little bread, got my niggas working outta town
Now I got a little bread, got my niggas working outta town
Baby your ass fat, shit, I can see you working out, shit
Baby your ass fat, shit, I can see you working out, shit
And you got a new job? Tell me, how that shit working out?
And you got a new job? Tell me, how is this shit working out?
Heard you doing pretty good, yeah, people talk, word of mouth
Heard you doing pretty good, yeah, people talk, word of mouth
Wasn't 'round when you had the dirty house
Wasn't 'round when you had the dirty house
Now they won't leave when you kick 'em out
Now they won't leave when you kick 'em out
These type of people can't stick around
These type of people can't stick around
Only down when there's liquor 'round or the spliff around
Only down when there's liquor 'round or the spliff around
That's why I don't fuck with niggas now
That's why I don't fuck with niggas now
Well I fuck with all my niggas, you know the difference
Well I fuck with all my niggas, you know the difference
You been living with tunnel vision
You have been living with tunnel vision
You and all of your friends are like wonder women, Wonder Woman
You and all of your friends are like wonder women, Wonder Woman
Working for it if you ever wanted something
Working for it if you ever wanted something
Searching for a purpose, I see what you on
Searching for a purpose, I see what you on
Difference in how you be using your gifts
Difference in how you be using your gifts
In the midst of the shit that you dealing with
In the midst of the shit that you deal with
Really specific, you paid attention, panoramic
Really specific, you paid attention, panoramic
Got the vision like a fer-de-lance
Got the vision like a fer-de-lance
You attack and you kill it, sinkin' your teeth with the venom
You attack and you kill it, sinkin' your teeth with the venom
Kinda like me with these instrumentals
Kinda like me with these instrumentals
Or the pen and the pencil
Or the pen and the pencil
Or off the pimpin' since been pimpin', keep it sensible
Or off the pimpin' since been pimpin', keep it sensitive
Since you winning you a object of ridicule
Since you winning you an object of ridicule
Objects appearing closer than you ready for
Objects appearing closer than you ready for
Obviously you don't know what's ahead
Obviously you don't know what's ahead
But that's the reason you can work 'til you dead
But that's the reason you can work 'til you die
I been working hella hard, shit ain't really working out
I been working hella hard, shit ain't really working out
I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really working out
I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really working out
I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds
I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out
C'mon bruh, come to the booty club one time
C'mon bruh, come to the booty club one time
Throw some of that Dreamville money
Throw some of that Dreamville money
Throw some of that Dreamville money at these hoes, bruh
Throw some of that Dreamville money at these hoes, bruh
They got dreams too, nigga, ha ha
They got dreams too, nigga, ha ha
They got shit to do too nigga, ha ha ha
They got shit to do too nigga, ha ha ha
They got dreams too bruh bruh
They got dreams too bruh bruh
Y'all Dreamville-uh aye aye, aye aye
Y'all Dreamville-uh aye aye, aye aye
Next time you see that nigga J. Cole bruh
Next time you see that nigga J. Cole bruh
You tell that nigga the same thing man
You tell that nigga the same thing man
I fuck with y'all niggas bro, why that nigga J. Cole
I fuck with y'all niggas bro, why that nigga J. Cole
Got all this money, look like he 'bout to
Got all this money, look like he 'bout to
Borrow somebody charger or something
Borrow somebody charger or something
'C'mon bruh, let me get your charger bruh
'C'mon bruh, let me get your charger bruh
Let me get my shit to 10% percent
Let me get my shit to 10% percent
And I'll give this shit back to you bruh bruh'
And I'll give this shit back to you bruh bruh'
C'mon bruh flex some of that Dreamville money, let me see it
C'mon bruh flex some of that Dreamville money, let me see it
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