9 To 5

9 To 5 Lyrics

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[verse 1]
First of all yo gotti represent every thug
Went to school graduated operated with drugs
Had knowledge went to college f**king b**ches with all
Up to no good in da hood but to play with my dawg
Been had six figures and that ain't no lie
I was fly class of 2000 at Trezvant High
I had gold like whoa! I just wanted to be
A f**king lawyer but that was to long for me
Never knew I'll rob with the blackout squad
I admit when I was young sh*t I had a job
That was cool at first but I had to get paid
A 150 dollars a week must think I'ma slave
Maybe that's the reason why niggas been f**king with birds
Got the urge and the nerves to kick a b**ch to the curb
I'm bout tied of b**ches asking me have I been in love
I'm a human being b**ch til I do pump blood
Let the rumor do some sh*t that a nigga didn't like
When I was young and dumb didn't know wrong from right
My old man telling me young cat walk like
Out of mind out of sight now my head on right

[bridge]
Gotti-ah, gotti-ah, gotti-otti-otti-otti-otti-ah

[chorus 4x]
I tried me a 9 to 5 but it'n work
Put my trust in a b**ch end up getting nerved

[verse 2]
I was 12 years old in the vista cove
I didn't want to get a job I want to sell me some more
I didn't want to go to church I wanted to get me some dough
Or a European Chevy with a matching vogue
They say I'm madeful ungrateful cuz I ain't faithful
Good things come and go but I'll miss them later
Tip so niggas know gotti ain't they savior
I'm just trying to f**k all these hoes while I'm able
Big bro in and out the door cutting paper
Lil bro keep them out seen them getting paper
Gotti ask them questions when I seen them at the table
What the f**k is that? and what you doing with that razor?
I'm dead f**king serious
And while he smoking on some dro
And laughing I'm getting more and more furious
Real off experience I seen it first hand
That's why I had to make a plan to get them Benjamins

[bridge]

[chorus 4x]

[verse 3]
Nigga block on lock better tuck that sh*t
Ain't no motherf**ker round that can f**k with this
Call nigga when they really won't infecting this
I&E rap hustlas getting checks for this
How many niggas you know that can go come from above?
Without a bill on the real yeen ain't f**king with us
I be tripping off b**ches when they holla at us
With the mind frame they gone get some dollars for us
This a health train come on b**ch swallow the nut
And follow it up by getting the f**k off the bus
Catching the cut what don't speak on trust
Don't know what it mean and me speak no English
And me don't work me a thug me no jerk
Back in the day me got my feelings hurt
But never again catch me f**king a friend
From 8 to 10 she ain't working nor getting revenge