Lyrics:
that for granted at all
You only live one life that one life is yours (That one life is yours)
You only live one life that's one life for sure (That's
distracted by money drugs and four
Fives, I count lives all on these songs
Look at the weak and cry, pray one day you'll be strong
Fighting for your rights,
I've been through to much to care 'bout what you say
Not fallin' victim to the system homie, I need change
Nine to five inside I'm dyin' so much time
the dark
But we wanna shine
Momma worked a 9 to 5
Then worked a 5 to 9
Double shift
Never had a bucket list
I was on my own never hung out with the other
I could do this 9-9, never want a 9-5
You gon need the 9-5, you got billings on the line
They say you the man by the food you got on plate
I say you
dogs working 9 to 5
That still hustle 'cause a nigga can't shine off $6.55
And everybody selling makeup, Jacob's
And bootlegged tapes just to get they
on him and 500 dollars
They had a son hoping that he'd see college
Hustlin' on the side with a nine to five to freak it
Cadillac Seville, he'd ride his
sweat and red dirt stained on a blue-collar
Our nine to five is a five to nine
All day long
Getting by on getting by, it ain't no joke, nah
Yeah, we
on ten, I'm on ten
I'm on ten, I'm on ten
I'm on five plus five (ten)
One plus nine (that's ten)
Fifty divided by five (ten)
Got bitches kissing on live
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
paper (paper), two, ya get some more (some more)
Three, it's time to put them burglar bars on the doors (fo' sho)
Five, watch for 12, nigga, they gon'
a nine to five, got my homies by my side
Now I only do the things that I like
Yeah, Balling with the team you on the Sideline
Ain't no other homies I would
to five
I be workin' nine to nine
And the six upside down, it's a nine
You already know the vibe
And they leave 'cause of pride, but they comin' back
A guy that spent most of his life dealin' with dirt
But as soon as he decides to get a 9 to 5
Why would God decide to take his life?
There's no such
What do you want? - I want it all
I wanna ball i want a million hoes to call
What do you want? - A nine to pop
And 24s so clean, they blind the block
I'm blinded by the city lights
Forever taken by the city of lights
I never really thought I'd want to live forever
Just a nine to five working dive bar
We'll live off the street fame!
God didn't send me in the right direction
I'm gettin' hit by a diesel in the intersection
I know you're out there help
My niggas are stuck in a 9 to 5
Instead of following their dream
I'm working all day and all night
'Cause I gotta get it by any mean
I feel like
Make a Livin of music and buy a crib
They want me to work a nine to five
I don’t buy the lies I’m not convinced
Watch me do this on my own
Can’t man me
Make a Livin of music and buy a crib
They want me to work a nine to five
I don’t buy the lies I’m not convinced
Watch me do this on my own
Can’t man me
a Benz
Fuck a job
I don’t do no 9 to 5
They was always bitching, always telling me I need to drive
Now I’m driving bitches, getting tickets, going 95
I've
Gimme six
And a seven
And an eight and nine
Mama once said
Don't try to fight time
Gimme One
Gimme two
Gimme three four five
How many times
Can I live
there's footsteps on the moon
They program us to live our whole life working a 9 to 5
But i be damned
I'd rather shovel with spoons
Mind of a boss
Heart
were closed
In dark or light, I'd stumble
By my demand you'd guide my hand
But was it worth our trouble
Nice guy lies, all my 9-to-5's
When I'd rather
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