Work On Your Self

[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

[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