Mike Dreams – Work Day Lyrics (feat. Tha Rift)

(Chorus – Mike Dreams)

I ain’t really come to play with y’all, naw
I ain’t really come to play at all, naw
I’m on my job until they lay me off, huh
But first, they gotta pay me, dawg
Cuz everyday’s a workday, workday
Cuz everyday’s a workday, workday
Don’t even take off on my birthday, birthday
That’s cuz everyday’s a workday, workday

(Verse 1 – Mike Dreams)

Everyday I go to work
I’m out here grindin’
‘Til I’m in the dirt
Putting my time in
Or rhyming a verse
I need everything
That I’m worth
I got a daughter to feed
Know that she all that I need
And she depending on me
360 degrees
That’s by any means
I’m bodying beats
I’m punching the clock
Like I’m in the streets
And pumping the block
Ducking police
And dumping at opps
Cuz I’m on my beast
No matter the cost
I gotta eat
The life of a boss
‘Til rocks in my watch
When it’s time to floss
I got the gloss
The juice and the sauce
I whip it together
Like it’s in a pot, yeah
Either you get it or nah, yah
Either you it or not, yah
Hustle I get from my pops, yah
Learn how to flip it or flop, yah
24/7/365, I’ma pull up like I’m
Making a drop, ay
I’m never taking a loss
But that’s what you get when you
Aim for the top
Ballin, I been on my business
They callin’, I been on a mission
All of that show money’s cool
But I’m out here plottin’ on billions
‘Til money stack to the ceiling
‘Til it get higher than buildings
All these empires I’m building
Why not make a killing
While you make a living?

(Chorus – Mike Dreams)

I ain’t really come to play with y’all, naw
I ain’t really come to play at all, naw
I’m on my job until they lay me off, huh
But first, they gotta pay me, dawg
Cuz everyday’s a workday, workday
Cuz everyday’s a workday, workday
Don’t even take off on my birthday, birthday
That’s cuz everyday’s a workday, workday

(Verse 2 – Tha Rift)

I went in
Just put in the work
A 9 to 5 don’t even work
We live in a world full of demons
Ride with that Nina
In case it get worse
Cut through that plastic, got work
She swiping that plastic, it work
Now that my pockets got greener
She on my penis
Hoping she worth it
No, baby
You don’t deserve it
I know I ain’t home with no virgin
But I’ll cut that p*ssy like a surgeon
Kill it, insurgent
Now I be nervous
I don’t be trusting a lot of these people
Was using these bitches
I know that it’s evil
Was trapping at my job illegal
Was scaling shit out in the parking lot Regal
How comes niggas so deceitful?
That’s what the Pump in the seat for
Can’t f*ck with you lames
Put a lock on the game
45 barrel to the keyhole

(Chorus – Mike Dreams)

I ain’t really come to play with y’all, naw
I ain’t really come to play at all, naw
I’m on my job until they lay me off, huh
But first, they gotta pay me, dawg
Cuz everyday’s a workday, workday
Cuz everyday’s a workday, workday
Don’t even take off on my birthday, birthday
That’s cuz everyday’s a workday, workday

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