The Works
Ink Lyrics


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Uh, First off, no I ain't soft
Eeny meeny, any one of you will get broke off
Sayin' you the truth nigga look like false
Just talk too much and you look like narcs
More than the king look up to the gods
In my own lane your shit garbage
My shit poppin' your shit Amish
I been grindin', no other option
We ain't even started, still the beginning
Tell them this my shot with
A lime and a lemon
It's no more limit's it's ho's in my linen
There’s holes in your story you
Been telling for a minute
Been all round the city never seen you in it
Back then with a 4X tee and a fitted
Been riddin' in a bucket but
I paid for that shit still got it
Just dropped thirty K in that bitch
Blunt long as an AK, sprayin' in this bitch
Same nigga since day 1, you gay nigga' switch
When the dough start coming tell
Em' live is a risk
Talkin' bout bars got life get a grip

I said work's never over, money gettin' older
Never see me walking with a
Chip on my shoulder
Show price going up, every single quarter
Got you nigga's cornered
Call the fuckin' coroner
Out of town, all the time, I'm a foreigner
In a foreign girl, I can transform ya
Reppin' that West side California
Make a wrong turn
Your chain in the pawn shop
Streets ain't playin'
Nigga's back on they bullshit
Better find an OG and get
To payin' dues bitch
I said I'm good in the hood yo
And you nigga's wifen hood ho's
Hold up, said hold up me? Nigga get ran over
Rose up from the roaches
Now I need a crib big enough to
Fit a boat in motha fucka

Rifles out, beard like the Russians
Octagon tub in the silk drawers, the dutches
Model that clayborne
Posing in black sayin' the day gone
Swimmin trunks gold, with the suede on it
The rap version of Frank Ward
The mad cape and the sword
Home in Columbia call me a killa
Fried fish Friday's, fresh to death
Waves are sideways
Blunt out, I'm ready to buy paper bag stunna
Trench coat 40 on the throat
All I know, take money, wanna?
Besides bread max in lounges, feet up coolin'
Merlot bottles get blown by the thousands
Heard I was browsing, but I was upstairs
In the room chillin' smoking bout
To blow hundred thousand
Real niggas wiling, fucking on




The balcony styling, remember the family
Peace I'm out Ink

Overall Meaning

In the first verse of "The Works," Ink establishes his confidence and tough persona. He asserts that he is not soft and challenges anyone who opposes him to a fight, metaphorically suggesting that they will be easily defeated. He critiques those who claim to be honest but appear hypocritical. He also implies that they speak too much and probably work as informants. Despite this, Ink remains humble and looks up to the gods, positioning himself as superior to those who make subpar music. He emphasizes his dedication to his craft and refuses to settle for anything less than success.


In the second verse, Ink continues to highlight his ambition and work ethic. He expresses that he is just getting started and that this is his moment to shine. Using wordplay, he describes his opportunity as a lime and a lemon, indicating that he now has unlimited possibilities and there are no longer any limitations to his success. He also alludes to the flaws in other people's stories that they have been telling for a while, perhaps implying that they are not authentic or genuine. Further, Ink emphasizes his presence and authenticity within his city, questioning the authenticity of others who claim to be familiar with it.


In the third verse, Ink channels his West Coast roots and pride. He describes himself as a foreigner in different cities, symbolizing how he stands out from the crowd and brings his unique California style wherever he goes. He warns others that they need to be cautious because the streets are not forgiving, indicating that people need to pay their dues and show respect to the OGs (experienced individuals). Ink boasts about his popularity in the neighborhood and expresses his disinterest in committing to specific relationships, suggesting that he is more focused on his career and success. He concludes with the aspiration of achieving a luxurious lifestyle, symbolized by having a house large enough to fit a boat.


In the final verse, Ink paints a picture of himself as a stylish and extravagant figure. He compares himself to the Russian mafia, highlighting his affluent lifestyle with descriptions of luxury items. He brings up a model named Clayborne who poses in black attire, emphasizing his association with the high-class fashion world. Ink refers to himself as a killer, possibly metaphorically indicating his dominance in the rap game. He also mentions typical Friday activities in his neighborhood, implying that he is proud of his cultural heritage. The verse ends with Ink indulging himself with expensive wines and spending large sums of money without any concern.


Overall, "The Works" showcases Ink's confidence, ambition, and pride. He establishes himself as a force to be reckoned with, unafraid to challenge others and willing to work hard for his success. He embraces his West Coast roots and the street culture associated with it, while also emphasizing his aspiration for a lavish lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

Uh, First off, no I ain't soft
I want to make it clear that I'm not weak or easily manipulated


Eeny meeny, any one of you will get broke off
I have the power to defeat or destroy anyone who challenges me


Sayin' you the truth nigga look like false
You claim to speak the truth, but you actually seem dishonest


Just talk too much and you look like narcs
Your excessive talking makes you appear like a law enforcement informant


More than the king look up to the gods
Even more than being revered as a king, I aspire to be godlike


In my own lane your shit garbage
I'm in a league of my own, while your work is of low quality


My shit poppin' your shit Amish
My work is vibrant and successful, while yours is dull and outdated like the Amish lifestyle


I been grindin', no other option
I've been working relentlessly because I have no alternative choice


We ain't even started, still the beginning
Despite the progress we've made, we're only at the early stages of our journey


Tell them this my shot with A lime and a lemon
This is my opportunity to shine and make the most of it


It's no more limit's it's ho's in my linen
There are no boundaries anymore, and I have women in my bed


There’s holes in your story you Been telling for a minute
There are inconsistencies in the story you've been repeating for a while


Been all round the city never seen you in it
I've been everywhere in the city, but I've never come across you


Back then with a 4X tee and a fitted
In the past, I used to wear oversized t-shirts and a baseball cap


Been riddin' in a bucket but I paid for that shit still got it
I used to drive a beat-up car, but I bought it and still have it


Just dropped thirty K in that bitch
I recently spent thirty thousand dollars in that place


Blunt long as an AK, sprayin' in this bitch
My marijuana joint is as long as an AK-47 rifle, and I'm smoking it freely


Same nigga since day 1, you gay nigga' switch
I've remained the same person since the beginning, while you changed your behavior in a suspicious way


When the dough start coming tell Em' live is a risk
When we start making a lot of money, we need to be aware of the risks involved


Talkin' bout bars got life get a grip
If you constantly brag about your criminal activities, you need to reassess your life choices


I said work's never over, money gettin' older
There is always more work to be done, and money becomes less valuable over time


Never see me walking with a Chip on my shoulder
I never display an attitude of anger or resentment


Show price going up, every single quarter
My performance fees are increasing steadily every three months


Got you nigga's cornered Call the fuckin' coroner
I have trapped and defeated all of you, and it's time to acknowledge your defeat


Out of town, all the time, I'm a foreigner
I frequently travel out of town, making me an outsider in most places


In a foreign girl, I can transform ya
I have the ability to change and influence a foreign woman's life


Reppin' that West side California
I proudly represent and embody the culture of the West side of California


Make a wrong turn Your chain in the pawn shop
If you make a mistake or become vulnerable, your valuable possessions will be taken


Streets ain't playin' Nigga's back on they bullshit
The streets are serious and people are reverting to their deceitful or dangerous behavior


Better find an OG and get To payin' dues bitch
You should seek guidance from an experienced individual and start paying your obligations


I said I'm good in the hood yo And you nigga's wifen hood ho's
I'm respected and trusted in the neighborhood, while you're busy pursuing promiscuous women


Hold up, said hold up me? Nigga get ran over
Wait, did you just tell me to stop? You'll be completely overwhelmed if you mess with me


Rose up from the roaches Now I need a crib big enough to Fit a boat in motha fucka
I climbed my way up from poverty and now I require a spacious house to accommodate luxury items


Rifles out, beard like the Russians
I carry guns and possess a long, thick beard similar to Russian individuals


Octagon tub in the silk drawers, the dutches
I have an octagon-shaped bathtub and luxurious silk undergarments, plus I smoke Dutch Masters cigars


Model that clayborne Posing in black sayin' the day gone
As a clayborne model, I strike poses wearing black attire, signifying the end of the day


Swimmin trunks gold, with the suede on it
I wear swimming trunks made of gold material, adorned with suede accents


The rap version of Frank Ward The mad cape and the sword
I am like a rap superhero resembling Frank Ward, equipped with a cape and a sword


Home in Columbia call me a killa Fried fish Friday's, fresh to death Waves are sideways
I am known as a dangerous individual in my hometown of Columbia. On Fridays, we enjoy fresh fried fish, and my wavy hairstyle is unique


Blunt out, I'm ready to buy paper bag stunna
I have finished smoking my marijuana joint and am prepared to spend a large amount of money, flexing my wealth with a paper bag


Trench coat 40 on the throat All I know, take money, wanna?
I wear a long trench coat with a .40 caliber gun ready for action. All I live for is pursuing wealth


Besides bread max in lounges, feet up coolin' Merlot bottles get blown by the thousands
In addition to making money, I relax in exclusive lounges with my feet up. We consume Merlot wine bottles in large quantities


Heard I was browsing, but I was upstairs In the room chillin' smoking bout To blow hundred thousand
Rumors spread that I was casually looking for something, but I was actually upstairs relaxing in a room, smoking and preparing to spend a large sum of money


Real niggas wiling, fucking on The balcony styling, remember the family Peace I'm out Ink
Authentic individuals are enjoying themselves, engaging in sexual activities on the balcony while showing off. Don't forget about our close-knit group, and goodbye, signed Ink




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