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Young Thug - Workout Lyrics

Workout Lyrics[Intro: Young Thug]
Uzi!
Ay, how many hoes you 'bout to fuck, fool? Twelve
(We got London on da track)
Hey
Let it all work out, aye
Let it all work out

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
1991, Big Duck had a nigga named Lil Jeff
Started from the bottom, now a nigga so high, you gotta watch your damn step
Never wore fake gold, nigga, diamond’s water like it knew Michael Phelps
Every time I get a shape-up, I give 'em Jacksons like niggas was Michael, yeah
Nut by myself, hut by myself
Fight break off in the chain gang, they ain’t gettin' cut by myself
Nigga same thing, nigga bang bang, I did a lot of things for this wealth
Eww, what’s left?
Calculator living, now she fuck me on the steps
50k a show, I pray to God I don’t get killed
Plus, she pray to God I don’t get killed 'cause she need help
Four diamonds, tuck me in my belt
Nigga, how the hell you gon' throw the profit?
My old school own diamonds, squat it
Nigga, let 'em have it
How many, how many girls
So many years without Tampax Pearls
But you forgot to train your lil' girl, let, let this shit work out

[Chorus: Young Thug]
Hey, let this shit work out
Oh, let this shit work out
Hey, let it all work out, out
Let it all work out out out, out out
Let it all work out out out, out out
Out out, out out, out out, out out
Let it work out, work out

[Verse 2: Lil Uzi Vert]
July 31st Sabrina Woods had a fucking star (Let it all work out, what)
Who would've knew her first son was the one that was really gonna go and raise the bar (Let it all work out)
My first a hunnid thousand in my pocket I was really 30 off (Let it all work out)
That was the closest I ever got to a hunnid like fuck it we gon ball(Let it all work out)
Let's skip it up 2018 was the first time bought mom a foreign car (Yee)
It's 2023 since 2016 man, swear I been going hard (What)
Shit I been going for erection
Got a bad country bitch with a accent
But I don't get hard from your message
I get hard from a cheque man (Cheque)
I get hard from a necklace
I don't get hard from a bad bitch on the cover on the front of Essence (Essence)
I get hard when I hear that hit went through they killed him in that Lexus (Brrr)
I get hard from a blessing
All my niggas still be steppin'
And it's still free the Jeffrey (Jeff)
(What)

[Outro: Young Thug]
Hey
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Hey
Let it all work out, let it all work out
Let it all work out
We got London On Da Track