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Follow the basic formulaic archaic way in which we live
9-5 till you don’t exist
Minimum wage make some wanna quit
Tough days at the office turns to rough

wrecked yuh
Left me locked in a box to the left to the left
No Patek just some values that I live by now
I'm a captain you is a cadet
If I spend my money

I don't want to take a taste of icy cold reality
I have built a shrine to monotony
Are you proud of me
I have built a shrine to monotony
Nine to five

And never work for it
Fuck a 9 to 5 job
Contradict I quit 
But I'm working towards a goal
That y'all can't even comprehend 
Ain't no shame in doin something

in da hood wanna see a dead body

Sittin' in a lowrider, murda on my mind

'Cuz I had too many dead homies in my lifetime

That's why I ride wit a nine

Now the rhyme and the rhythm are coming alive
We all live to our own beat that's how we survive
Don't know how anyone does the 9-5
Been doing it for

Because I see your girl and I can tell she don't 
By the way she looking at me drip has got her soaked

Scalini linguini I eat it up with a spoon 
I'm

The amount of man we foldin' no lie 
Sometimes I feel nothing to live for 
I seen my days in a shoot out with 5.O 
Ah yo we sick  

Chorus

Verse 3

We were

gonna ball
Everything I do
Everything is raw
I'M THE GOAT!

DAX!
Claiming you're the greatest alive
When you ain't even top five on YouTube
Boohoo, go run

older and told
We had to shut that door

By people who don't get
People try and live your life for you
And we listen
Giving them the power
Because we

niggas be acting
I'm bout them benjis & Jacksons
I prefer to use the four five over the nine
That's an improper fraction
Already know I been grinding
Lazy

need a new beginning
I'm in a gated community you can never get in
I work a nine to five, I make my money modestly
You can fuck with them drug dealers

Fire and some diamonds for the safe
And a 9 to keep 'em safe
But you don't wanna see a
Shooting star shoot 'em up
Bang bang when we shoot 'em up, bang

You ain't want no regular type of life
Fuck is that the barbeques and
Yeah

Look, a yo I'm trying to find the sign
I ain't no working nine to five

a crossfire
Fuck a nine to five
I'm pushing birds that don't fly
Capping fool's my appetite
Overloading my goldmine
This twelfth round bitch
We hot like

(Yea it's tha gas)
It's tha gas (We only smoke killa)

If you live my lifestyle overseas they call you criminal
Griner got nine years I pray to Jah she

beam
Got ten racks, spent five on the jeans
My bro's in the trap everyday with the feens
Gotta make that bread by any means
Dont't want the love, i just

stand on my 2 feet
Walked in we them niggas and we only came 3 deep
Talkin to a whore and I realize she not 4 me
Roll up we get high just like the 5

is trauma made me a new man
The only opinion I care about now is my Nana's
It started when I was five
Thought I had nine lives
Had to fight for mine's

about your 9 bags, or about your 5 slags
Or about your straps or your fine swag
And I don't care if your comment says this guys wack
You can keep selling

our wet feet floatin'
Keep your chin up, keep your head high
Tread that water and keep your head dry

Slavin' away, everyday from 9 to 5
Didn't know

birthday, birthday
That's cuz everyday's a workday, workday

I went in
Just put in the work
A 9 to 5 don't even work
We live in a world full of demons
Ride

glory, so what's the story?
It's pissin down again but that's hunky dory
Though it's stormy the time has arrived for a 9 to the 5
That'll bore me, as much

standing
At the top, it gets lonely
Lonely
(Oh, oh oh, oh)
Now I got ninety-nine problems at
Least eighty-five are you
And when the pussy top tier
You be so