Thelittleworkido by Trescoda Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I need headroom, a breather- might need me some medisina
Need my head up in the clouds, so send me to Alusina
This **** haunt me like Sabrina, bewitching, getting deeper
I'm so caught up in my thoughts, I ain't sure if I seen clearer
Lost me some shots, there's no moral for this story
All my **** been caving in think might make allegories
But sometimes I've been able to put **** on the table
Stanley Kubrick with that shine boy
I've been starring cause I'm Abel
Cop a cheque, and then I waste it next day
Keep your clique in chеck, cause there's a chancе they'll lay
T-R-E, S-C-O to the D & A
Know the name for sure, 'cause winnin's in my DNA
I've been cooking up a stir fry the way I got em whipping
It's no question how I'm moving, It's the ice that keep on dripping
Issa fact, bonafide, manggi, you know we ride
Got a girl she ride and die, still I can't help think that I might
[Hook]
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little word I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little work I do
[Verse 2]
I might go and get to moping 'bout the little work I do
I'm the type to shed a tear, still I'm the type to come through
Last second with that clutch, Nico Robin "Tres Fleur"
All hands on deck, 'cause I'm the only connoiseur
Who can see through they faces
Hear the rumors they been making
Go through the phases
Kitty Pryde, never fazed with it
Slinging in the sky - my morale go for miles
All these people think I'm comic- claim I'm just a juvenile
With a **** ton of thoughts
And a lot more rice to eat
To these people I'm a child with all these ordinary feats
But I'm afraid I won't make it
Expectations I won't meet
Cause I'm a youngin with no future
Who's hung up on making beats
It's no question, all this mula in the art this is my niche
But I've been losing my importance
Don't hit me with that "capeesh?"
If you got plenty **** to say
Then I'd be open for opinions
If you looking for some beef
Then I don't **** with your intentions to-
[Hook]
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little word I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little work I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little word I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little work I do
I need headroom, a breather- might need me some medisina
Need my head up in the clouds, so send me to Alusina
This **** haunt me like Sabrina, bewitching, getting deeper
I'm so caught up in my thoughts, I ain't sure if I seen clearer
Lost me some shots, there's no moral for this story
All my **** been caving in think might make allegories
But sometimes I've been able to put **** on the table
Stanley Kubrick with that shine boy
I've been starring cause I'm Abel
Cop a cheque, and then I waste it next day
Keep your clique in chеck, cause there's a chancе they'll lay
T-R-E, S-C-O to the D & A
Know the name for sure, 'cause winnin's in my DNA
I've been cooking up a stir fry the way I got em whipping
It's no question how I'm moving, It's the ice that keep on dripping
Issa fact, bonafide, manggi, you know we ride
Got a girl she ride and die, still I can't help think that I might
[Hook]
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little word I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little work I do
[Verse 2]
I might go and get to moping 'bout the little work I do
I'm the type to shed a tear, still I'm the type to come through
Last second with that clutch, Nico Robin "Tres Fleur"
All hands on deck, 'cause I'm the only connoiseur
Who can see through they faces
Hear the rumors they been making
Go through the phases
Kitty Pryde, never fazed with it
Slinging in the sky - my morale go for miles
All these people think I'm comic- claim I'm just a juvenile
With a **** ton of thoughts
And a lot more rice to eat
To these people I'm a child with all these ordinary feats
But I'm afraid I won't make it
Expectations I won't meet
Cause I'm a youngin with no future
Who's hung up on making beats
It's no question, all this mula in the art this is my niche
But I've been losing my importance
Don't hit me with that "capeesh?"
If you got plenty **** to say
Then I'd be open for opinions
If you looking for some beef
Then I don't **** with your intentions to-
[Hook]
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little word I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little work I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little word I do
Undermine, all the little work I do yeah
Compensate, for the little work I do
Think 'bout, the little work I do
All 'bout the little work I do