Please dont take it personal  But i gotta go and work some more  And i know deep down it hurt ya soul  But im a blue collar worker, girl(2x)    Now its a long road ahead of me  Eyes wide open trying to rock my flow steadily  Trying to stay focus so these broads dont get to me  But dog it gets hard cuz they sing so heavenly  Humming 'Stay With Me' trying to make my day as sweet  As some Tiombe on a sunday, with a cup of Angel's tea  Im trying to find the happiness that couples claim to be  But its hard to balance loving when you busting over beats  Sounds strange but its hard to explain it over beats  In the lab daily rocking two or three shows a week  Going mad crazy stressing over press and your release  Trying to please labels while you keep your rep up in the streets  At the same time trying to breath  And on my down time, trying to find a fine breeze  But see im underground so now i gotta find cheese  Just to take her out to dinner, just to eat and get a kiss up on the cheek  But for me it's even harder, cuz i aint got a car to pick them up in  So chicks already think they put enough in  Plus im kind of cute so its hard for them to trust him  Asking what im doing every night like i be screwing every night, what?  Truth is, im bruising every mic that i come across  And every now and then, drop a hundred off  Just so you can fucking floss, but that's not enough for you  So i take another loss, wondering why i fucked with you  Knowing i got stuff to do    And i wont take it personal  But deep down it hurt my soul  But i'll just go and work some more  Cuz im a blue collar worker, girl(2x)    They say misery loves company...word?  But i dont need shit, so dont come to me  And i dont eat dick, so dont cum to me  When u see me in a fucking beamer leaning tuff as fiends with winter fever  Ya nose itching, hoes wishing he was a keeper  Fucked up girl, he was a keeper  Fuck the papers, shit, he was the reefer  Now he's meaner than meaner  Was sweet now he keeps his heart next to his nina  And you used to see him, saving up his money from shows  To get her a rose, turning down ridiculous hoes  All he wanted was a chick with his back, but his chippers was wac  Now he adding on the royce when he rolls  Sounds smoother with his voice when he flows, missed out  Keep woofing all you want girl, im in a brick house  With a thick spouse, pimped out, blue diamond dripped out  In my helicopter luv, fuck ya little benz, bounce  Fuck you think i work for huh?    Please dont take it personal  But i gotta go and work some more  And i know deep down it hurt ya soul  But im a blue collar worker, girl(2x)