I Work lyrics

[Intro: Waka Flocka Flame]
Aye, French, fam
What we tell these n*ggas, man?
So Icey Boys, man
The new N.W.A., man
We back, n*gga
This Waka Flocka, n*gga
LeBron Flocka James, n*gga
Huh, huh, Flocka!
Man... this sh*t easy, man
We really, like, really do this gangsta sh*t, man
So Icey Billionaires, So Icey Trillionaires, man
So Icey Fetty Boys

[Hook: Frenchie]
I work, I work, I work, I work
I go hard, I go hard, swear to God I'm a problem
I work, I work, I work, I work
I go hard, I go hard, swear to God I'm a problem
It's So Icey in the building
Trapping in the A like I'm in front of my building
I'm about to make a million
Internationally known, that's with women and children

[Verse 1: Waka Flocka Flame]
Hauling them beans and trapping all night
Shawty, man, I'm really about that sh*t
Re-rock my brick [?]
Splits in the ounces [?]
Dimes and nicks, gram that
Call that sh*t T-Mac
Flexing in the trap, lay you on your back
40 deep in this trap, n*gga
So please don't try to rob us
Goddamn, y'all want these problems
Lit his ass up when I squeeze the pump
Red rag around my neck and face
I ain't trying to catch no 'nother case
Rearrange that f*ck n*gga's face
That's how I was raised by BeBe and Joe
Shoot for the waist, won't [?] to the fade
In the club, taking them shots to the face
Flocka really never had sh*t
Wanna be cool with a Lambo?
Going from a family like a Rambo?
Put that on Raleigh's moms and Travis Scott
R.I.P., R.I.P
I'm a G, in these streets
Riverdale, TCP