Job by Trigga Black Lyrics

[Intro: Trigga Black]
Phew, ayy, Trigga
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Better get up on yo job
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Huh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Better get up on yo job
Ayy

[Chorus: Trigga Black]
Better get up on yo job
You fucked up, nigga, you out here tryna rob
Better get up on yo job
That's the main reason I go hard
Better get up on yo job
Niggas fucked up, y'all out here tryna rob
I stay up on my job
That's why I go so hard

[Verse 1: Trigga Black]
[Chorus: Trigga Black]
Better get up on yo job
You fucked up, nigga, you out here tryna rob
Better get up on yo job
That's the main reason I go hard
Better get up on yo job
Niggas fucked up, y'all out here tryna rob
I stay up on my job
That's why I go so hard

[Verse 2: Capo]
I am not the typе of nigga you is, you gon' check the bar (What)
'Membеr being fucked up out here tryna rob (Rob nigga)
'Member my shorties got them Glocks always, they up them then pop! (Bang bang)
Bitch, we GLO, 300 gang, yeah we on top (300 nigga)
And we switchin' bitches, switchin' lanes (Skrt skrt)
With the crew, yo bitch, she seen me, she crazy (GLO nigga)
I'm a artist, I ain't talkin' paintin' (Nah, nah)
Just got off the phone with Brandon (Ffp beep)
Pull up on him, blow his brains (Bang, bang)
After that, Tooka pack, that's what we name it (Tooka dope, dope nigga)
Shoot you off the Tutu (Bang, bang huh)
Call up Trigga Black, man that boy a loose screw (Trigga Black huh)
Ridin' with the Choppas and the Glockas (Gratatahh)
Ride down 63, lookin' for a opp (Tooka what?)
Channel 9 news, call the helicopter (Woo woo)
Get on your job, we pistol poppa (Gang, gang)
[Chorus: Trigga Black]
Better get up on yo job
You fucked up, nigga, you out here tryna rob
Better get up on yo job
That's the main reason I go hard
Better get up on yo job
Niggas fucked up, y'all out here tryna rob
I stay up on my job
That's why I go so hard