Apashe Work Lyrics

[Intro: Young Buck]
Life's a bitch but I love her (I love her)
It's like I'm bobbin' and weavin' with it
I'm in and out of trouble
It's so hard to be humble in this jungle
Just when things start to crumble
Then you start seeing double

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
Put your pride aside and work that nine to five
Put your chick in your hand and wave from side to side
Go ahead punch that clock, 'til your hands is tired
It feels good you can buy it man, you can't deny it
I need a drink right now, but I can't decide
If I'ma drive, or find me an Uber to ride
You know the vibes, cutoff shorts and vans slides
Gotta get they attention, like when your right hand rise
Surprise, I'm sorry, I ain't even realize
There's so many people here and the crowd's this size
We gon' do it this year, we gon' open up they eyes
I'm the needle in the haystack, the diamond in disguise

[Chorus: Young Buck]
Work for it, I dig in the dirt for it
I been workin', didn't nobody help me search for it Man's workin', I can't do nothing but work more
Still workin', workin' 'til my hands get sore

[Bridge: Young Buck]
'Cause they countin' me out (aight)
We can work it out
Yeah

[Pre-Hook: Young Buck]
I can't do nothin' but work more (yeah)

[Hook: Young Buck]
Ok (switch)
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey

[Interlude]

[Bridge: Young Buck]
I love her
I love her
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey

[Pre-Hook: Young Buck]
I can't do nothin' but work more (yeah)

[Hook: Young Buck]
Hey, hey, hey
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work (yeah)
'Cause they countin' me out

[Chorus: Young Buck]
Work for it, I dig in the dirt for it
I been workin', didn't nobody help me search for it
Man's workin', I can't do nothing but work more
Still workin', workin' 'til my hands get sore

[Outro: Young Buck]
'Cause they countin' me out (aight)
We can work it out
Yeah