Lyrics Dijon – Werk

Yeah
I really think you’re special and I think it might be time for me to get next to you
The one that’s so obsessed with it
And I might think that you’re blessed with it

The cares marinating in the basement and shit
Trying to talk labels and shit
Like if you get us up from making coffee, waiting tables and shit
Then I guarantee we’ll make you a hit
By 2017, be making them grips
Takin’ them trips, got the whole scene shaking that shit
But outside of the cream all of that mean
I’ll be Johnny OC and Regi B
And that’s a who’s who
Of the whole crew
If you ain’t them then it’s who’s you
We don’t sling crack but we sing rap and produce too
Got the shit that your girl move to (too true)

I really think you’re special and I think it might be time for me to get next to you
The one that’s so obsessed with it
And I might think that you’re blessed with it
I’m confessing that I was arrested when I
See you movin’ like you’re extraterrestrial
I’m in the point impressed with you
So maybe we can step to the side
And werk, werk, yeah werk
Werk, werk, yeah werk