WRK Lyrics – JID

“WRK” Lyrics by JID is a latest English song in the voice of JID. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “WRK” song lyrics are also written by JID. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America. JID’s song “WRK” is all about hustle, focus, and pushing through challenges. He talks about his relentless drive, staying true to himself, and not letting anyone or anything throw him off track. The hook keeps hammering the message of getting up and grinding, no excuses. It’s got a raw energy that shows he’s been through it all but still puts in the work, every single day.

WRK Lyrics

[Chorus]
Need work, need work (Let’s get to work)
Work, work, work, work (Let’s go to work)
Work, work, work, work
Need work, need work
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work (Running this s*it)
Need work, need—
Work, work, work, work (Get your ass up, get your ass up)
Work, work, work, work (Get your ass up, get your ass up)
Work, work, work, work (Get your ass up, get your ass up)
Work, work, work, work (Get your ass up, get your ass up)

Ayy, uh, look

[Verse 1]
You couldn’t even stop my drive if it were 1955
And I’m on 85 doing ninety-five in a 1952 Dodge
I done seen so much with two eyes, I don’t even feel a way
Just neutralize ’em
Been criticized and been scrutinized
It ain’t s*it to me, I’m just shooing flies
It ain’t s*it to me, it’s just you and I
Then me and God and my crew of guys
They can’t get to me, Lord knew they tried
But like Denzel Washington, The Book of Elijah
N!ggas moving blind and a lil’ behind
And if you forgot, here’s a lil’ reminder that I’m still chopping wood
Still grinding, still rhyming
Popping and I be on kill timing
In the rough, I’m like a real diamond
In the cut, I like a chill climate
Pretty much, I’m just a cool n!gga
You don’t wanna see me? Cool, try me
I’ve been working on my attitude
Don’t know what I’m ’bout to do ’bout it
But I know I’m ’bout to act a fool
In a bad mood, so I’m taking it out on my work

[Chorus]
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
Need work, need work
Work, work, work, work
Work, work, work, work (Running this s*it)
Need work, need work
Work, work, work, work (Let’s go to work)
Work, work, work, work (Running this s*it)
Work, work, work, work (Let’s go to work)
Work, work, work, work (I got so much fu*king bones)
Work, work, work, work (I’ve been working more than y’all)
(Uh, it’s been getting dark in here, for real)
Work, work, work, work (And my n!gga on the ball)
Work, work, work, work (He still working in the hall)
Look, alright

[Verse 2]
Hold up a minute then look in these n!ggas’ eyes
Boy, they gotta be sick and tired
Showed ’em I do it like was an exercise and I did it like twenty times
You know that I roll with the guys, the same kind, unified, semper fi (Let’s go)
Better stay on your side, or play with the crime that placed me inside the insane asylum, yeah
N!gga playing stupid, you don’t see the sign?
You don’t feel the vibe? You can’t hear the sirens?
Repetition, n!ggas need reminders
I clutch the .40, it’ll clear your conscience (Bah)
Reputation, I been working honest
I’m a Georgia boy, but I’m Atlanta’s finest
Going door to door I’m tryna organize it
I restored the feeling and fulfilled the promise (Ayy)
You don’t wanna talk about grinding
First up, n!gga gotta pay homage
Step two, step through like Bron and Bryant
Take off the head of a giant
Step three, n!gga, fu*k them, just me
Before I get that, gotta kick back
Watch a n!gga let Rome burn like a lit match
Let grown men get they own lick back
Hol’ up, they starting to look at the n!gga
I guess I really am the pick of the litter
I’m sipping liquor like a leader or bigger
You need a liter I can come and deliver
The victory, but again, revenge is bittersweet
In the end I win like A.D. did
And the stones cement, it’s meant to be
I’ll dethrone the king with enemies

[Bridge]
You take off my work today
I take off my shirt today
I’m taking out the tank
Okay, I’m taking off Earth today
Got put in the verse today
So pardon my patience, you been getting shaked
I take ’em the work (Work)
Wait (Wait), lift with your legs lil’ bruh

[Chorus]
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
Need work, need work
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
(Running this s*it)
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
(I got so much fu*king bones, I’ve been working more than y’all)
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
(And my n!gga on the ball, he still working in the hall)
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
(I got so much fu*king bones, I’ve been working more than y’all)
Get your ass up, get your ass up (Work, work, work, work)
(And my n!gga on the ball, he still working in the hall)
Need work, need work

[Outro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

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WRK Lyrics Meaning

[Chorus]
This part is all about that nonstop grind. JID is basically shouting a wake-up call, pushing you to get moving and put in the effort. The repetition of “work” and “need work” feels like the rhythm of a daily hustle, like punching in every day with no excuses. It’s aggressive in a motivating way, like someone yelling at you in the gym to push harder. He’s not just talking about working a regular job either—it’s about hustling in life, chasing your goals, and owning whatever you do. When he says “running this sh*t,” he’s claiming his spot, showing he’s in control and not waiting for opportunities—he’s making them. The “get your ass up” line is pure energy, like telling yourself to stop slacking and go make something happen. It sets the tone for the rest of the song—grind hard, no days off, no shortcuts.

[Verse 1]
Here, JID jumps into a powerful image of his determination. Even if it were the 1950s and he was in an old car, speeding down the highway, nothing could slow him down. That’s how focused and unstoppable he feels. He’s seen a lot in life, and he’s grown numb to people doubting or criticizing him—it doesn’t bother him anymore, he just swats them away like flies. He sticks close to his faith, his crew, and his purpose. People have tried to bring him down, but it never worked. He compares himself to Denzel’s character in *The Book of Eli*, someone who moves through a crazy world with clarity while others are lost and blind. He reminds you he’s still grinding daily, still writing, still performing, and ready for anything. He sees himself as a diamond—something rare and valuable—even if he’s chilling in the background. And while he’s working on keeping his cool and improving his mindset, he knows he might snap and go all-in with his energy, especially when he’s in a bad mood. Instead of lashing out, he puts all of that into his work. That’s his outlet. This verse shows his mix of calm confidence and quiet rage, and how he channels both through hard work.

[Chorus]
This chorus picks up with even more intensity. The main message is still about pushing yourself and staying on your grind, but now there’s more emotion underneath it. When JID keeps saying “get your ass up,” it feels like he’s trying to shake everyone awake, especially people who might be slacking or not putting in the effort. He’s not just talking to others—he’s also reminding himself. He claims he’s been working harder than everyone else, and he’s got the scars (the “so much f*cking bones”) to prove it. Things feel heavy, like there’s a dark energy around, but he and his people are still out here grinding, no matter what. Even in the halls, even in the toughest places, the hustle never stops. This chorus is almost like a war chant—it builds the energy higher and keeps pushing that idea that nobody’s going to hand you anything. You’ve got to work nonstop, even when it gets dark, even when it’s tough.

[Verse 2]
This verse dives into JID’s mindset and the competitive nature of the game he’s in. He starts off by calling out the haters—when they look at him, he knows they’re frustrated because he’s doing it over and over with ease, like it’s just another workout. He’s loyal to his crew, and they’re all on the same mission, unified and solid like a military squad. He warns others to stay in their lane, or they’ll end up overwhelmed like someone lost in a chaotic mental state. When people act clueless or pretend they don’t see what’s happening, he calls them out—like, how can you not see the signs, the energy, the warnings? He keeps working while others need constant reminders. He even mentions being armed and ready, showing he’s not just physically grinding but mentally and emotionally on guard too. JID is proud of where he’s from—Atlanta—and he’s not just doing it for himself but trying to bring order and make a difference. He talks about staying true, honoring those who came before him, and then stepping through challenges like legends—LeBron and Kobe. He’s not afraid to take on giants, and if others have beef, they can handle it their own way. JID watches from a distance, letting people deal with their own mess while he keeps shining. People are finally starting to notice he’s the real deal, and he knows it. He’s calm and in control, sipping like a leader, ready to serve up victory or even revenge if needed. He knows it might not feel great, but it’s part of the process. He’s confident that he’s supposed to be on top and isn’t afraid to take the crown from anyone standing in his way.

[Bridge]
This part feels more introspective but still sharp. JID talks about being so deep in his grind that if you take away his work, it’s like taking a part of him. He compares that to stripping down, getting raw and real. He’s ready to push things to the limit—even blast off the Earth. He’s in a zone, and he just made it into another verse, so the grind continues. The line about lifting with your legs is like a quick reality check—stay grounded, be smart with your effort, and keep pushing.

[Chorus]
This chorus returns with even more weight. It’s like a final, heavy push. The message hasn’t changed—get up and get to work—but now there’s a deeper sense of exhaustion and pride underneath it. JID keeps repeating that he’s outworking everyone. He says it with this raw, tired confidence, like someone who’s been grinding so long they’ve got the battle scars to prove it. His homie is still working in the hall, which shows that the whole team is locked in and grinding just as hard. There’s this unspoken competition going on—he’s not just doing his job, he’s doing it better than everyone else. The repetition keeps driving home that theme of discipline and movement. Even though the world feels heavy and things may be rough, there’s no quitting. The grind is real, it’s exhausting, and it never ends—but he wears that like a badge of honor. This is work ethic in overdrive.

[Outro]
Just a smooth ride-out—he’s vibing.

FAQs

Q. Who has sung WRK song?
A. WRK song is sung by JID.

Q. Who wrote WRK lyrics?
A. WRK lyrics are penned by JID.

Q. Who has given the music of WRK song?
A. WRK music is composed and produced by JID.

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