Lirik Lagu Work in Progress (Intro) - Gucci Mane
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Murda on the beat so it's not niceHahIt's GucciHah
I was piss poor, sleeping on the dirt floorAnd we couldn't pay the rent so it's a notice on the doorThe neighbors been noticed so what I'ma front for?Using pennies for the bus like what I'ma stunt for?Mama workin' like a dog but we still brokeWe lighting candles in the house 'cause the lights offThe best thing that ever happened, I got kicked outBought me a Chevy, got a grill, now I'm gold-mouthedI lost my daddy last year, I couldn't even cry'Cause it's so hard to shed a tear, he didn't even tryThe only person in the world I could fully trustWas my older brother Vic, that's just how it wasTop in the trunk, this for Bankroll and Slim DunkI miss that girl Beasley, she was a real oneI had an artist that I treated like my own sonGave him the shirt off my back and my own gunR.I.P. to Shawty Lo, Mister Don DonIt's been rainin' so long, when the sun comin'?I'm drop top but put the top up when the storm comin'Sometimes I think about my past, it make me start trippingI was gifted with a talent that was God-givenBut I was so hard-headed I would not listenSometimes I sit and I reflect about that cold prisonAnd doin' pull-ups with a nigga got a life sentenceThey gave my nigga Grant life, he only gained on meFive years later, how we in the same room?You go to jail, that's when you see who really love youI don't think nobody love me like my auntie Jean doR.I.P my auntie Jean and uncle Goat tooHow you gon' judge me? you don't know what I been throughI think these killers need a hug, I need a hug tooYou send a slug, I send a slug, you know how thugs doBut I forgive, I been forgiven, I hold grudges tooI'm just a work in progress, I'm not even throughBut I forgive, I been forgiven, I hold grudges tooI'm just a work in progress, I'm not even through
WopHahWoo
I was piss poor, sleeping on the dirt floorAnd we couldn't pay the rent so it's a notice on the doorThe neighbors been noticed so what I'ma front for?Using pennies for the bus like what I'ma stunt for?Mama workin' like a dog but we still brokeWe lighting candles in the house 'cause the lights offThe best thing that ever happened, I got kicked outBought me a Chevy, got a grill, now I'm gold-mouthedI lost my daddy last year, I couldn't even cry'Cause it's so hard to shed a tear, he didn't even tryThe only person in the world I could fully trustWas my older brother Vic, that's just how it wasTop in the trunk, this for Bankroll and Slim DunkI miss that girl Beasley, she was a real oneI had an artist that I treated like my own sonGave him the shirt off my back and my own gunR.I.P. to Shawty Lo, Mister Don DonIt's been rainin' so long, when the sun comin'?I'm drop top but put the top up when the storm comin'Sometimes I think about my past, it make me start trippingI was gifted with a talent that was God-givenBut I was so hard-headed I would not listenSometimes I sit and I reflect about that cold prisonAnd doin' pull-ups with a nigga got a life sentenceThey gave my nigga Grant life, he only gained on meFive years later, how we in the same room?You go to jail, that's when you see who really love youI don't think nobody love me like my auntie Jean doR.I.P my auntie Jean and uncle Goat tooHow you gon' judge me? you don't know what I been throughI think these killers need a hug, I need a hug tooYou send a slug, I send a slug, you know how thugs doBut I forgive, I been forgiven, I hold grudges tooI'm just a work in progress, I'm not even throughBut I forgive, I been forgiven, I hold grudges tooI'm just a work in progress, I'm not even through
WopHahWoo
