Workin Out
Jid Lyrics


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Take your heart, don't let me break it in two
I'm sure that I could possibly do nothin' for you
I'm nearly on the edge, I'm bout to jump in the fuel
I'm really not afraid of nothin'

Look on everything, I gave everything and got nothing back
Ain't looking for no pat on backs
That ain't how we got where the fuck we at
Mama call, "Where the fuck you at?"
"On the road, and I ain't coming back
Until my hundred stacks make a hundred racks
And that hundred racks bring a bundle back"
I was blowin' gas like the Honey Badger
J.I.D, bitch, the money snatcher
C'est la vie, shit I'm coming after everybody
Don't get the bloody splatter
I'm fly and I got my niggas fly too, shit is like buddy passes
I wanna cry cause I'm numb inside
If you wonder why, ask, "What's the matter?"

'Cause I been working hella hard, shit ain't really working out
I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really working out
I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out

Quiet
Don't explain
What is there to gain

Shit, shit ain't really working out
Now I got a little bread, got my niggas working outta town
Baby your ass fat, shit, I can see you working out, shit
And you got a new job? Tell me, how that shit working out?
Heard you doing pretty good, yeah, people talk, word of mouth
Wasn't 'round when you had the dirty house
Now they won't leave when you kick 'em out
These type of people can't stick around
Only down when there's liquor 'round or the spliff around
That's why I don't fuck with niggas now
Well I fuck with all my niggas, you know the difference
You been living with tunnel vision
You and all of your friends are like wonder women, Wonder Woman
Working for it if you ever wanted something
Searching for a purpose, I see what you on
Difference in how you be using your gifts
In the midst of the shit that you dealing with
Really specific, you paid attention, panoramic
Got the vision like a fer-de-lance
You attack and you kill it, sinkin' your teeth with the venom
Kinda like me with these instrumentals
Or the pen and the pencil
Or off the pimpin' since been pimpin', keep it sensible
Since you winning you a object of ridicule
Objects appearing closer than you ready for
Obviously you don't know what's ahead
But that's the reason you can work 'til you dead

I been working hella hard, shit ain't really working out
I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really working out
I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds
Shit ain't really working out, shit ain't really working out
Shit ain't really working out

C'mon bruh, come to the booty club one time
Throw some of that Dreamville money
Throw some of that Dreamville money at these hoes, bruh
They got dreams too, nigga, ha ha
They got shit to do too nigga, ha ha ha
They got dreams too bruh bruh
Y'all Dreamville-uh aye aye, aye aye, uh uh
Next time you see that nigga J. Cole bruh
You tell that nigga the same thing man
I fuck with y'all niggas bro, why that nigga J. Cole
Got all this money, look like he 'bout to
Borrow somebody charger or something
"C'mon bruh, let me get your charger bruh
Let me get my shit to uh, uh 10% percent




And I'll give this shit back to you bruh bruh"
C'mon bruh flex some of that Dreamville money, let me see it

Overall Meaning

In "Workin Out," JID expresses frustration with the current situation in his life while also acknowledging his hard work. The opening lines, "Take your heart, don't let me break it in two/I'm sure that I could possibly do nothin' for you" show that he is aware of his past failures and doesn't want to hurt anyone. The next lines, "I'm nearly on the edge, I'm bout to jump in the fuel/I'm really not afraid of nothin'" illustrates that he's willing to take risks despite the possibility of failure. Then he delves into the hard work he's put in but hasn't seen any returns. He mentions not needing any pats on the back for his achievements and how he plans to keep going until he reaches his goals. He reflects on the people who didn't stick around when he struggled and only show up now that he's successful. JID ends the song by telling his friend to spend some of his money in the booty club and showing his appreciation for his team and hard work.


JID admires Trap Music artists like T.I. for the rhyme structure, intense beats and lyrics, and the use of ad-libs like “ha-hah”. He often incorporates these elements into his music, as seen with "Workin Out."


The song is part of JID’s debut studio album, ‘The Never Story,’ which was released in 2017.


In an interview with The Fadar, JID said the song was initially inspired by the idea of peak performance and self-care, but he ended up venting his frustrations with the music industry.


JID began writing the song after getting fired from his job at the time. He found inspiration in a beat from his friend and started penning the lyrics to "Workin Out."


‘The Never Story’ was one of the breakthrough rap albums of 2017 and was named one of the year’s best hip-hop albums by Rolling Stone and Complex.


JID has cited OutKast’s Speakerboxxx/The Love Below as a major influence for ‘The Never Story.’


The song features a sample from "Money Longer" by Lil Uzi Vert.


JID's verse was labeled by XXL as one of the best of 2017.


The album begins with “Doo Wop,” which features a sample from the intro of Rap City, the popular hip-hop show that aired on BET from 1989 to 2008.


Chords of the song are not available now.


In summary, “Workin Out” is an expressive and heartfelt song that showcases JID's frustration with his career at the time. Despite his hard work, he feels like he's not receiving the success he desires. The song features a sample from "Money Longer" by Lil Uzi Vert and is part of JID's debut album "The Never Story."


Line by Line Meaning

Take your heart, don't let me break it in two
I don't want to hurt you, so protect yourself from me


I'm sure that I could possibly do nothin' for you
I don't think I can be of much help to you


I'm nearly on the edge, I'm bout to jump in the fuel
I'm ready to take risks and go all in


I'm really not afraid of nothin'
I have no fear in pursuing my goals


Look on everything, I gave everything and got nothing back
I've put in my all and received nothing in return


Ain't looking for no pat on backs
I don't need recognition for my efforts


That ain't how we got where the fuck we at
We didn't succeed by seeking approval or validation


Mama call, "Where the fuck you at?"
My mother wants to know where I am


"On the road, and I ain't coming back
I'm traveling and won't be back anytime soon


Until my hundred stacks make a hundred racks
I'll keep working until my money multiplies


And that hundred racks bring a bundle back"
I'll reinvest my earnings to make even more money


I was blowin' gas like the Honey Badger
I was using drugs like there was no tomorrow


J.I.D, bitch, the money snatcher
I'm J.I.D, and I'm good at making money


C'est la vie, shit I'm coming after everybody
That's life, and I'm going after what I want


Don't get the bloody splatter
Don't get in my way or suffer the consequences


I'm fly and I got my niggas fly too, shit is like buddy passes
I'm stylish and my friends are too, like we have complimentary airline tickets


I wanna cry cause I'm numb inside
I feel like crying, but I'm emotionally numb


If you wonder why, ask, "What's the matter?"
If you're curious about my feelings, just ask what's wrong


'Cause I been working hella hard, shit ain't really working out
I've been putting in a lot of effort, but things aren't going well


I been praying to the Lord, shit ain't really working out
I've been asking for divine intervention, but it hasn't helped


I been looking to the stars, keep my head up in the clouds
I'm hopeful, optimistic, and dreaming big


Quiet
Be quiet


Don't explain
Don't offer an explanation


What is there to gain
What benefit is there?


Now I got a little bread, got my niggas working outta town
Now that I have some money, I have my friends working in other locations


Baby your ass fat, shit, I can see you working out, shit
Your buttocks are big, so it looks like you're exercising


And you got a new job? Tell me, how that shit working out?
You have a new job? How is that job going for you?


Heard you doing pretty good, yeah, people talk, word of mouth
I heard you're doing well, it's just hearsay though


Wasn't 'round when you had the dirty house
I wasn't there when your house was dirty


Now they won't leave when you kick 'em out
Now that you're doing better, people won't leave your house when you ask them to


These type of people can't stick around
These kinds of people are not worth keeping in your life


Only down when there's liquor 'round or the spliff around
They're only fun when alcohol or marijuana is involved


That's why I don't fuck with niggas now
This is why I don't associate with those types of people anymore


Well I fuck with all my niggas, you know the difference
I still hang out with my true friends, not those fake ones


You been living with tunnel vision
You've been focused solely on your goals


You and all of your friends are like wonder women, Wonder Woman
You and your friends are powerful women, like the superheroine Wonder Woman


Working for it if you ever wanted something
If you ever wanted something, you worked hard for it


Searching for a purpose, I see what you on
You're trying to find your place in the world and I understand that


Difference in how you be using your gifts
The way you utilize your talents sets you apart from others


In the midst of the shit that you dealing with
Despite the difficulties you're facing


Really specific, you paid attention, panoramic
You're very detail-oriented and observant


Got the vision like a fer-de-lance
You have a clear vision like a fer-de-lance, a deadly snake with highly acute eyesight


You attack and you kill it, sinkin' your teeth with the venom
You take action and succeed, leveraging your skills to achieve your goals


Kinda like me with these instrumentals
I'm like you with these beats, attacking them with determination


Or the pen and the pencil
Or when I'm writing lyrics


Or off the pimpin' since been pimpin', keep it sensible
Or when I'm hustling by selling my music, but doing it reasonably and ethically


Since you winning you a object of ridicule
Since you're successful, people will try to tear you down


Objects appearing closer than you ready for
Obstacles may seem more challenging than you expected


Obviously you don't know what's ahead
You don't have all the answers, and you don't know what the future holds


But that's the reason you can work 'til you dead
That's why you can never stop working towards your goals, no matter what challenges you face


C'mon bruh, come to the booty club one time
Come to the strip club with me


Throw some of that Dreamville money
Spend some of the money you earned from your record label Dreamville


At these hoes, bruh
Spend it on the strippers


They got dreams too, nigga, ha ha
The women who work at the club have aspirations too


Y'all Dreamville-uh aye aye, aye aye, uh uh
We represent Dreamville Records


Next time you see that nigga J. Cole bruh
When you see J. Cole next time


You tell that nigga the same thing man
Tell him to come to the strip club too


I fuck with y'all niggas bro, why that nigga J. Cole
I like you guys, but why is J. Cole so cheap?


Got all this money, look like he 'bout to
He has so much money, but he looks like he's broke


Borrow somebody charger or something
Ask to borrow someone's phone charger


"C'mon bruh, let me get your charger bruh
Let me have your charger


Let me get my shit to uh, uh 10% percent
Let me charge my phone to 10%


And I'll give this shit back to you bruh bruh"
I'll return it to you when I'm done


C'mon bruh flex some of that Dreamville money, let me see it
Spend some more of your Dreamville money and show it off




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.
Written by: Arthur Herzog, Billie Holiday, Carson Guidicessi, Destin Route, District 80s

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Lyrics below

Verse 1:
On everything I gave everything and got nothing back,
ain’t lookin for no pat on backs
that ain’t how we got where the fuck we at,
mama call, where the fuck you at?
On the road and I ain’t coming back
til my 100 stacks make a 100 racks
and that 100 stacks bring a bundle back,
I was blowing gas like the Honey badger,
J.I.D bitch the money snatcher,
sa la vie Shit I’m coming after everybody don’t get the bloody splatter,
I’m fly and I got my niggaz fly too shit it’s like buddy passes
I wana cry cuz I’m numb inside if you wonder why ask what’s the matter

Hook:
I been working hella hard,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been praying to the lord,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been looking to the stars,
keep my head up in the clouds,
shit ain’t really workin out,
Shit ain’t really working out,
shit ain’t really workin out

Verse 2:
Shit ain’t really working out,
now I gotta little bread,
got my Niggaz working out,
baby yo ass fat,
I can see u working out,
then u gotta new job tell me how that shit workin out,
heard u doing pretty good yeah,
people talk word of mouth,
wasn’t round when u had the dirty house
now they won’t leave when u kick em out,
these type of people can’t stick around ,
only down when it’s liquor round or the spliff around,
that’s why I don’t fuck with niggaz now,
well I fuck with all my niggaz you know the difference,
u been living with tunnel vision.
You and all your friends are like wonder women,
Wonder Woman. Working for it, if you ever wanted something.
Searching for a purpose I see what you want.
The difference in how you be using your gifts
in the midst of the Shit that you dealing with really specific,
u pay attention , panoramic u got the vision like a ferdelance
u attack and u kill it, sinkin your teeth with the venom,
kinda like me with instrumentals
or the pen or the pencil or off the temple,
pimpin since been pimpin keep it sensible,
since u winning your an object of ridicule
objects appearing closing than u ready for,
obviously u don’t know what’s a head
but that’s the reason you can work til u dead

Hook:
I been working hella hard,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been praying to the lord,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been looking to the stars,
keep my head up in the clouds,
shit ain’t really workin out,
Shit ain’t really working out,
shit ain’t really workin out



@IAmLiquidFlex

"til my 100 stacks make a 100 racks
and that 100 stacks bring a bundle back,"

J.I.D says this instead:

"til my 100 stacks make a 100 racks
and that 100 racks bring a bundle back,"

He says racks twice not stacks.



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Lyrics below

Verse 1:
On everything I gave everything and got nothing back,
ain’t lookin for no pat on backs
that ain’t how we got where the fuck we at,
mama call, where the fuck you at?
On the road and I ain’t coming back
til my 100 stacks make a 100 racks
and that 100 stacks bring a bundle back,
I was blowing gas like the Honey badger,
J.I.D bitch the money snatcher,
sa la vie Shit I’m coming after everybody don’t get the bloody splatter,
I’m fly and I got my niggaz fly too shit it’s like buddy passes
I wana cry cuz I’m numb inside if you wonder why ask what’s the matter

Hook:
I been working hella hard,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been praying to the lord,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been looking to the stars,
keep my head up in the clouds,
shit ain’t really workin out,
Shit ain’t really working out,
shit ain’t really workin out

Verse 2:
Shit ain’t really working out,
now I gotta little bread,
got my Niggaz working out,
baby yo ass fat,
I can see u working out,
then u gotta new job tell me how that shit workin out,
heard u doing pretty good yeah,
people talk word of mouth,
wasn’t round when u had the dirty house
now they won’t leave when u kick em out,
these type of people can’t stick around ,
only down when it’s liquor round or the spliff around,
that’s why I don’t fuck with niggaz now,
well I fuck with all my niggaz you know the difference,
u been living with tunnel vision.
You and all your friends are like wonder women,
Wonder Woman. Working for it, if you ever wanted something.
Searching for a purpose I see what you want.
The difference in how you be using your gifts
in the midst of the Shit that you dealing with really specific,
u pay attention , panoramic u got the vision like a ferdelance
u attack and u kill it, sinkin your teeth with the venom,
kinda like me with instrumentals
or the pen or the pencil or off the temple,
pimpin since been pimpin keep it sensible,
since u winning your an object of ridicule
objects appearing closing than u ready for,
obviously u don’t know what’s a head
but that’s the reason you can work til u dead

Hook:
I been working hella hard,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been praying to the lord,
shit ain’t really working out,
I been looking to the stars,
keep my head up in the clouds,
shit ain’t really workin out,
Shit ain’t really working out,
shit ain’t really workin out

@anisiomaure6129

This is amazing

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@FVCKOFF

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5lrRLW9kCrM fuck i knew it

@IAmLiquidFlex

"til my 100 stacks make a 100 racks
and that 100 stacks bring a bundle back,"

J.I.D says this instead:

"til my 100 stacks make a 100 racks
and that 100 racks bring a bundle back,"

He says racks twice not stacks.

@baptistebetoule6942

C'est la vie* :)

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@entropyofallcreation

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Loved that part

@aegr5125

Kain Sanchez same

@ryaznu3876

True

@wetter4293

Relatable af <3 Where my grown black kids at?

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