Big Sean, Diddy & Travi$ Scott – Workin (Remix) Lyrics

(Intro – Puff Daddy)
Then you get another chance tomorrow
I don’t hustle like that
I hustle like this. There’s not a second left
You know there’s tomorrow
I’m hustling like there’s only one more second left of this hustle

Don’t bother me, I’m working
Don’t bother me, I’m working
Don’t bother me, I’m working
Don’t bother me, I’m working
Don’t, working

(Verse 1 – Puff Daddy)
Can’t you see I’m on the phone
Don’t, don’t be coming over here with sh*t when I’m working
Call me Mr Combs, and I’m 9 digit strong
Ni**as hating on me but it’s not working
When I was 19, I walked in the house
And I told my momma she could stop workig
When you ni**as used to beatbox on the block
Big and D-Rock, they was getting that work in
Then I linked up with some ni**as from my hood
Who was know for putting that work in
And if your record ain’t have it like that, like that
Nah, then your song, then your song wasn’t working
Ran into this young jawn, tell her come home
She asked for a check I said, bi**h is you working
Now every time she call I don’t even pick up
I just hit her with the text like

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 2 – Puff Daddy)
I do this s**t for B.I.G
So if you don’t like me f**k you in the building, you working
If you see us in the club with Cîroc by the tub
We ain’t had fun, we working
In the DJ booth like an independent group like
Look, this a record we working
Play this s**t a hundred times
If you don’t we gon be in here every single night that you working
Shout out to my people with a job
I hope you don’t fall asleep tomorrow when you working
I was macking on this chick, my partner tapped me on the back
I turned around like ni**a can’t you see me, working
She a waitress or a stripper
If it’s past midnight and she tell you she’s working
And we hustle before we can play
So even on Memorial Day, my ni**a

(Repeat Chorus)

(Verse 3 – Travi$ Scott)
I can’t feel my face
Will I live today?
Way too many drugs
For me to feel your love
Looking for some faith
I can’t stand this place
I can’t stay in this place
We can’t stay in this place
Don’t bother me when I’m working
Please don’t bother her when she jerking
It goes down behind these curtains
Got to watch out cause these ni**as lurking
Got to watch the block when making these purchase
Got to take your girl to find a new surgeon
Cause whoever designed that ass it ain’t working
Order up a shot of vodka still going up
Need some blue dot in my cup
Cause this s**t ain’t working
No, this s**t ain’t working oh no no no

(Verse 4 – Big Sean)
You will f**k with the Don
I’m talking he world renowned
Every single thing right like I traveled through time
I come to your city and town
But you could not travel through mine
All I care about mom and how to get it all, all the time
And f**k with me when the card decline
Not when you call to call decline
Tell that bi**h don’t fall in love, fall in line
Twenty five to life ya I’m going in for real
See I’m in the field like center field
Everybody want to be the realest
Boy it ain’t no ni**a real as Emmett Till
Nice how it pray for real
I said my grace before I hit a mil
Ain’t nobody in my business
Cept the ones who do the business deals
Running s**t even when I’m sitting still
Yeah bi**h, I’m still working
You got it right I’m still working
I call up my girl baby I can’t lie this s**t not working
You went to sleep and woke up
And I’m still in the office a ni**a been working
You’ve been working forever
Your ass still in debt, I guess your work ain’t working