text: Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
  Yeah, yeah
  Firzt on the track 
  I started off in the streets 
  Now I put my heart on the beat 
  Im never fallin asleep 
  I dont need molly, Im geeked 
  Tell me who workin harder than me? 
  Who workin harder than me? 
  Tell me who workin harder than me? 
  Who workin harder than me?
  I had to get off my ass and quit playin and go get the money
  I dont entertain what these niggas sayin, I keep it a hundred
  Talkin to God when I pray in the mornin, I tell him I want it
  Tellin my mama to pray for her baby, Im runnin from karma
  I had to start livin right so I switched up my life and I picked up a mic
  Im feelin picky tonight, I feel like I could hit any bitch that I like
  But I gotta give all my love to the music, I cant even do it
  And God is the reason Im in this position, dont ever confuse it
  I started off in the streets 
  Now I put my heart on the beat 
  Im never fallin asleep 
  I dont need molly, Im geeked 
  Tell me who workin harder than me? 
  Who workin harder than me? 
  Tell me who workin harder than me? 
  Who workin harder than me?
  I had to get on one knee, bow my head and ask God for forgiveness
  All of the shit that a young nigga did to get in this position
  I got that pack on the way and Im sellin it all in the trenches
  Remember back in the day I was starvin, I aint have a penny
  But it aint get the best of me
  I had to get out and go learn the recipe
  I gotta keep all my real niggas next to me
  We workin hard every day like some Mexicans
  I played the cards I was dealt, aint no pressure
  I gather my thoughts and arrange them collectively
  Me and my niggas, we did it together
  If you dont work hard then I dont want you next to me, hey
  I started off in the streets 
  Now I put my heart on the beat 
  Im never fallin asleep 
  I dont need molly, Im geeked 
  Tell me who workin harder than me? 
  Who workin harder than me? 
  Tell me who workin harder than me? 
  Who workin harder than me?