nine to five
Camoflaw
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I'm going to dinner, my lil bitch all in my business She get offended, took her to the whip to hit it My windows tinted, ain't nobody peeping in it It's 5%, but you stressing 'bout your image I'm independent, I don't need no money in it We getting rich, I'm counting up the triple digits You talking shit, then we gon' aim it at your fitted End of sentence, yeah I'm over all the shitting Different type of attitude, she always lying New chains hanging around my neck, different diamonds She got that big cake, I topped it with the icing F*ck my nine to five, I'm gon' stick to the rhyming Take her to the islands, good ass timing My lil baby fine, ain't no doubt about it Neck, wrist, shining, why would I be lying This is my assignment I'ma get a hunnid Know that I'm gon' run it, tired of all the jogging Trying to get with that bitch, But her friend cockblocking Pretty hoes flocking, Put it in they socket Take off like a rocket, getting to the Time is way too valuable, like my wrist If I see a pretty ho, then she my bitch And if she f*ck with me, then we gon' mix I f*ck with this, you see the tint, yeah Lately I've been focused on my bitch and my job But they both been doing me dirty, so I don't know where to walk I had to use my last resort and get off all my za But it's really not enough for me, I don't know what's wrong I put my heart and soul in my bitch and my songs I sit and think back, did I really lose my sauce I lost a lot of friends, I've yet to make some new ones But I don't plan on searching, cause I keep my circle small I keep this shit tight, cause I don't know who to trust anymore After graduating, life ain't easy anymore Lost a few connections and I've yet to make some more I'm going to dinner, my lil bitch all in my business She get offended, took her to the whip to hit it My windows tinted, ain't nobody peeping in it It's 5%, but you stressing 'bout your image I'm independent, I don't need no money in it We getting rich, I'm counting up the triple digits You talking shit, then we gon' aim it at your fitted End of sentence, yeah I'm over all the shitting Different type of attitude, she always lying New chains hanging around my neck, different diamonds She got that big cake, I topped it with the icing F*ck my nine to five, I'm gon' stick to the rhyming Take her to the islands, good ass timing My lil baby fine, ain't no doubt about it Neck, wrist, shining, why would I be lying This is my assignment, I'ma get a hunnid Know that I'm gon' run it, tired of all the jogging Trying to get with that bitch, but her friend cockblocking Pretty hoes flocking, put it in they socket Take off like a rocket, getting to the Take her to the islands, good ass timing My lil baby fine, ain't no doubt about it Neck, wrist, shining, why would I be lying This is my assignment, I'ma get a hunnid Know that I'm gon' run it, tired of all the jogging Trying to get with that bitch, but her friend cockblocking Pretty hoes flocking, put it in they socket Take off like a rocket, getting to the
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