9-5 Freestyle Lyrics

I told b**** that we'll be fine

Yea we boot up we get high

As long the x will keep me right

I met Buddha when we fly

I, keep the extendo my side

Can't f*** wit no b****** they just fight

Butterflies is suicide

I'm gonna swerve like who gonna die

B**** I medicate my mind

B**** I'm wasting all my time

Maybe this just a sign

I, been rotting nine to five

But these percs won't tell me lies

Lungs they hurt, homeboy on a shirt

Need the X so I can work

I went crazy went Beserk

Not a waiter but I serve

Yea I think I hit your nerve

I be leaning on the wheel b**** I damn near hit the curb

Whatchu learn

Too many lefts when they should've been right turns

As I heard

You was the rat that was chirpin it up with the birds

I had money where it hurts

Took the whole eighth made it worse

Yea I told lil shawty hold my glock inside her purse

CDG, had the nice fabric sitting on my tee

Had no groupie, team but we got them bad b****** out in oversees

Oh baby please, she ain't want me to Go this time breakdown

When she Hit her knees

I got so much cheese

That my pockets Been so fat I think they obese

Yea in my cup I ascend

With her friend

We gonna count like hundred bands

Talk to god I do it again

Meet the devil I do it again

Is this my start or this my end

Had the world in my hand

All my pants cost a grand

Gun him down so he can't stand

Shawty you worthless than a gram

I only f*** I give no damn

He out of luck my gun don't jam

He out of luck now hear the bam

Yea I do it for my fam

Wanna put my dad up in a lamb

He see the clip and then he scram

I see the blick and then imma spam