Intro: D Smoke
Super, ah

Verse 1: D Smoke
My prayin' momma proud of her lil' black boys
We headlinin' club, ownin' sneakers and back doors
Walk through the kitchen, got plenty ink on our passports
And not to mention, our queens, they pushin' the RAV4s
What you think I rap for? (Yeah)
I'm buildin' my legacy, texts from my heroes, hey, let us see
Chase bread, my pockets got lettuce-y
Foreign land with my brother, that's pedigree

Chorus: SiR & D Smoke
'Cause we work hard, play hard
We work (Work), work (Work), work for the days off
Make time to take off, circle right back for the payoff
Oh, work hard, play hard
We work (Work), work (Work), work, now we paid up
Make time to lay up, ain't worried 'bout what anybody say

Post-Chorus: SiR
It's okay (It's okay), it's okay (Let's go play)
It's okay (It's okay), it's okay (Let's go play)

Verse 2: SiR
My bitch is just finished, let's go (Let's go, let's go)
Baby momma got a new job
The homie Dino moved his people out of Duval
And me and Smokey been bangin' out your boombox
Stay close, take notes, we in the zone
Nigga, two words, hard work, what we been on
It ain't no denyin', this divine timin'
Been applyin' pressure, now we buyin' diamonds

Verse 3: D Smoke
Second home, Hawaiian islands, ain't no panamimin'
We leave in December, go where Sun is shinin'
Can't go through the ocean
Feel like the guardians of the Pacific Ocean, uh, I'm mixin' potions
Que son 700% con gas, tequilas sin mentiras, filas de [?]
Mira, estamos en otra liga de paz
Estamos en frente, empezamos detrás

Chorus: SiR & D Smoke
'Cause we work hard, play hard
We work (Work), work (Work), work for the days off
Make time to take off, circle right back for the payoff
Oh, work hard, play hard
We work (Work), work (Work), work, now we paid up
Make time to lay up, ain't worried 'bout what anybody say

Post-Chorus: SiR
It's okay (It's okay), it's okay (Let's go play)
It's okay (It's okay), it's okay (Let's go play)

Verse 4: D Smoke
Listen, uh
I heard a voice that told me, "Get rid of your inhibitions"
At least just momentarily, it's hard to do charity without lettin' go
And your soul get to feelin' fictitious
I need to cleanse my palette, break a rule and get balanced
[?] 'til she get naked and woo me in palace
Do somethin' new, open the curtains, the view from the terrace
Lookin' like magic, hope a spectator catch it and stare it
Look in her eyes, nothin' to hide and even embarassed
Uh, no windows in the garden
And if you see that snake you better not disregard it
You wearin' so little clothin' for it to be art
Lil' momma, bring me your summer, I kiss on your blossom
We be workin' hard

Chorus: SiR & D Smoke
Work hard, play hard
We work (My nigga, we work), work (Work), work for the days off
Make time to take off (Hey), circle right back for the payoff
Oh, work hard, play hard
We work (Work), work (Work), work, now we paid up
Make time to lay up, ain't worried 'bout what anybody say

Post-Chorus: SiR & D Smoke
It's okay (It's okay), it's okay (Work, work, let's go play)
It's okay (It's okay, it's okay), it's okay (Let's go play)
It's okay (It's okay, ayy), it's okay (I heard you're a boy from Inglewood, let's go play, what up, SiR?)
It's okay (It's okay), it's okay (Fast boy shit, let's go play, Ingles)