Correction Lyrics Organic Work by Larry June

Featuring(s) : Black C

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Lyrics

[Larry June & Black C]
DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh, DJ Fresh
Numbers (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Man, so tonight, I brought my uncle with me, Black C, RBL Posse
What's up, nephew?
Somethin' slight, somethin' slight
TFM

I put in that work (Man, yeah)
I put in that work (Good job, uh)
I put in that work (Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit, keep goin')
(Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit)
I put in that work (Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit, numbers)
(Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit)

[Larry June]
I'm bored as f*ck (Bored as f*ck), I got nothin' to do (Nothin' to do)
Said f*ck it, jumped fresh and hopped in the coupe (Hopped in the coupe)
It's Monday (Monday), my favorite day of the week (Day of the week)
Some don't like it (Nah), but, nigga, not me (Me)
Off to the motherf*ckin' bank (Bank, bank, bank, bank, bank)
Baby so thick, I can hit it all day (Day)
In other words, baby got back (Got back)
Fresh on the track, and my .40 compact ('Pact)
Stickin' and movin' (Move), stackin' and cruisin' (Cruise)
My life is movie (Move), numbers (Numbers)
I hop out clеan (Clean), my life is a dream (Drеam)
And always got a bad bitch wonderin' (Ayy)
You never see me on the f*ckin' media (Media)
My bitch booked up like Expedia (Expedia)
Eatin' (Eatin'), munchin' (Munchin')
Livin' (Livin'), run it up

[Black C]
I been puttin' in work since a adolescent (Uh-huh)
Had some ups and downs, but yet its's been a blessin' (Yeah)
Locked the chips and the bitch, know I'm never stressin' (Nuh-uh)
She be gettin' passed around like a smoke session (Damn)
I get it daily while you get it every blue moon (Every blue moon)
I'm gettin' money, talkin' numbers like Larry June (Good job)
Had to get it, wasn't born with a silver spoon (Nuh-uh)
Peep the drip every time I walk in the room (Yeah)
You niggas hatin', I can look in your faces (Look in your faces)
I keep bad bitches in foreign places (Foreign places)
Everyday livin', nothin' is basic
It's f*ckin' amazin' (f*ckin' amazin'), all this money I'm chasin', damn
Got me doin' 95 in the fast lane (In the fast lane)
And never left the block until the cash came (Yeah)
Check the scale, I'm weighed up like a big boy plate
Lobster tail, A1 with the baseball steak

[Post-Chorus]
I put in that work (Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit)
(Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit, yeah)
(Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit)
(Gotta keep it lit, gotta keep it lit, man)

[Larry June]
Man, numbers, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

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