(+) Work Shit Out
Let it all work out let it all work out
Let it all work out let it all work out
Let it all work out let it all work out
Let it all work out let it all work out
Work out yeah
I'm in this bitch
Yeah was on the outside looking in this bitch
But now I’m in this bitch
Yeah I'm in this bitch
Tunechi you a genius
Looked in the mirror said
Don't let the money come between us
I’m loaded loaded at my earliest convenience
But fuck 'em I feel like I got ten middle fingers
I'm sippin' sippin' in this bitch
and poppin' uppers
Girl take this this that shit
that give a flower color
And some bitch named
Wonder Woman told me not to wonder
The crumbs you only see 'em
when the cookie crumble
Real shit look at my candle still lit
Had to swallow my pride though
swear it tastes like spearmint
Big up to my nigga with a strap on 'em
I never turn my back on ’em
Cold nigga act like they cool with ya
But a lot of these niggas be transformers
A lot of these players be bench-warmers
The game ain’t easy but it's fair nigga
I’mma sit in this throne so long
'Til it's a fucking rocking chair nigga
Bad bitch play with my hair nigga
Said Relax Tune baby don't stress out
But I got a lot of shit on my mind though
She said Let that shit work itself out
Let that shit work itself out
C5
Yeah back in this bitch
Tune you left this bitch
Like you knew this bitch was gon’
let your ass back in this bitch
Let it all work out let it all work out
But ain't nobody else like you in this bitch
Let it all work out let it all work out
Let it all work out
Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch
Cita you a psychic
'Cause you said there be days like this
They want a piece of me
I ain't the one that's serving slices
Please swallow I had my share of dirty diapers
Real shit pussy niggas on that guilt trip
It'll be on in a heartbeat
You can't hear no pussy nigga's shit skip
I fear God never fear men
Give back never give in
Beat odds never beat women
Keep an open mind let 'em peek in it
Reach highs never reach limits
Need minds I don't need plenty
This C5 this for BI and Left Eye and T-Boz
When I seen Chilli at the Floyd fight
I almost asked her to creep with me
But I was young and I held my tongue
But with that tongue I just keep spitting
So it all worked out
And now I'm in this bitch
And life said
Tune you knew me for way too long
I never change you know I been this bitch
And then she said Let it all work out
Let it all work out let it all work out (Yeah)
Let it all work out let it all work out
Tunechi you a monster
Looked in the mirror
but you wasn't there I couldn't find ya
I'm lookin' for that big
old smile full of diamonds
Instead I found this letter
you ain't finished writin'
It read I'm sorry for even apologizing
I tried compromising and went kamikaze
I found my momma's pistol
where she always hide it
I cry put it to my head and thought about it
Nobody was home to stop me
so I called my auntie
Hung up then put the gun up to
my heart and pondered
Too much was on my conscience to
be smart about it
Too torn apart about it
I aim where my heart was pounding
I shot it and I woke up
with blood all around me
It's mine I didn't die but as I was dying
God came to my side and we talked about it
He sold me another life and he made a prophet
Yeah and he said
Let it all work out (yeah)
Let it all work out
(I'm still in this bitch)
Let it all work out
(Yeah thank God 'cause I'm still in this bitch)
Let it all work out
Let it all work out (phew)
Let it all work out
(But he said Remember this:)
Let it all work out
Let it all work out
(Ain't nobody else like you in this bitch)
Let it all work out (yeah)
Let it all work out
(And don't forget what I did this bitch)
Let it all work out
(Can't even remember when I didn't bitch)
Let it all
Let it all work out (yeah)
Let it all work out
(Now I'm out this bitch)
Let it all work out
(I'm out this bitch)
Let it all
(And it all worked out)
Love you Dwayne