9 2 5 Lyrics

He said

What am I supposed to do outside

But get rich?

Work so hard and even though I fly I get my wings clipped

Work a 9 to 5 it won't suffice until I get rich

Work a 9 to 5 and almost die I'm on my gang shit

Work a 9 to 5 until you fine to get your kids shit

Save a extra couple of stacks dollars to get rich

Couldn't pay the bills-we use the stove to light the kitchen

Pray the light outside will reach inside to brighten this bitch

What am I supposed to do outside

But get rich?

Work so hard and even though I fly I get my wings clipped

Work a 9 to 5 it won't suffice until I get rich

Work a 9 to 5 and almost die I'm on my gang shit

Work a 9 to 5 until you fine to get your kids shit

Save a extra couple of stacks dollars to get rich

Couldn't pay the bills-we use the stove to light the kitchen

Pray the light outside will reach inside to brighten this bitch

Once I got the code I got to kicking

Black and mild's stinking up the room

And clog your vision

Kids inhale the smoke and now their lungs are in perdition

Kill, repeat, we die in streets

The bullets; plenty missing

Plenty love to share but we never seem to care

Money is the problem, milk the cow until it's bare

Sweeter than the honey that would come up from a bee

Victory together would come plenty like the sea

Everyone complaining but they never seem to see

Civil conversations is a problem solver key

Once upon a time a random man would come to me

Strike a conversation as we right up on the street

He said

What am I supposed to do outside

But get rich?

Work so hard and even though I fly I get my wings clipped

Work a 9 to 5 it won't suffice until I get rich

Work a 9 to 5 and almost die I'm on my gang shit