Fat stacks of doe , it’s a product of work
Fat sacks of dro, it’s a product of work
Getting mass hoes, it’s a product of work
Any man messing make a pimp go bezerk
It’s all about making greenbacks, getting stacks, picking up the slack
If I get jacked best believe I gets a coward back
Slanging sacks, moving on up in the food chain
Rude mayne, Bitch ass homie thank he in a dude gang
Im bout to have a mood swang, bout to let my nuts hang
Bout to let my fist hit someones jaw and leave them stunning bang
Bout to let the guns sang and speed all through the valley
Take a victim from the ally take the unknown to the woods
Fuck a hood, Im a ruthless whiteboy and I might deploy
Several shots of hot dots rippin thru ya chest, boy
Deep into the nest where you find eternal rest, void
The fact the you might crack and get a gat to make ya life noid
Consider this a blessin, I’m just messin, don’t be stressing
When In question, Some obsessions, grow straight out of your profession
Stayin dressin like a pimp in his prime time, mind games
Never passing up a great change when the time came
Rhyme never plain get stranger new plans
Reiterate the fact that I am that muffin man
Meetin up with all my doughboys, 615 brewery lane
This Where we go boy, produce swap, do our thang
Chillin dodge Neon, no answerin yo weed gone
mobbin down the road real slow they wonder what is he on?
Vicious like a german shepherd, Fast as a 6 legged leopard
Quick to sting ya like the salt and then come burn ya like the pepper
Check out the new song "Product of work" and tell me what u think please
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