Repeat
9 to 5 to nullify the pain
On the grind but always on the chase
Feel like I just do this every day
Like eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I DIE!
I been on the grind I never finished
How the hell I dropped the greatest twice?
Rapping scriptures I don't even write
I just want to put that in your mind
Man on fire fuel the flames from hell
Rappers acting like they getting jealous
You ain't even living in this life
So how the hell you tryna play Denzel?
I don't act a part I live it well
Stuck inside this mental prison cell
Search the stars to try to find the truth
But only find the truth inside yourself
But sip the demons chalice Tip the balance
Lately treating business like an addict
Demon on my should rock a patek
Gold encrusted wrist to keep the passion
9 to 5 to nullify the pain
On the grind but always on the chase
Feel like I just do this every day
Like eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I DIE!
Monsters at the door they want my life
I been feeling that since dropping sober
Demons on my back they getting stronger
Snakes inside the grass I see the cobras
Mixing venom deep inside the soda
The kick will keep me feeling like a soldier
The days are feeling nice The nights are longer
The women looking right The dope is doper
I wanna bet it all on the line
Wanna give my soul for a price
Wanna go along for the ride
Just to get it all out my mind
Cuz I can't stop the blame for mama auntie nanny
Or the friends lost to the bullet
I know now that I ain't been a killer
But I pray to god that they never gon
Aye
You push me to the edge and play the fence
I take what's mine just watch an take a glimpse
My mind been focused on some ownership
But I'm still out here tryna pay the rent
I divide it up the moment I conquer
Post traumatic stress is all on my conscience
Lately I been only talking to bosses
Anywhere I sit done turned to an office
Aye
We don't really like to take Ls
We don't really like to take Handouts
Where I'm from we were taught to fend for ourselves
I been prolly poppin champagne
With a purty young thang in a dirty motel
Yeah Aye Poppin
That's what you do when you poppin
Hustle
That's what you do with no options
Muscle
Flex
On the grind but always on the chase
Feel like I just do this every day
Like eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I DIE!
I been on the grind I never finished
How the hell I dropped the greatest twice?
Rapping scriptures I don't even write
I just want to put that in your mind
Man on fire fuel the flames from hell
Rappers acting like they getting jealous
You ain't even living in this life
So how the hell you tryna play Denzel?
I don't act a part I live it well
Stuck inside this mental prison cell
Search the stars to try to find the truth
But only find the truth inside yourself
But sip the demons chalice Tip the balance
Lately treating business like an addict
Demon on my should rock a patek
Gold encrusted wrist to keep the passion
9 to 5 to nullify the pain
On the grind but always on the chase
Feel like I just do this every day
Like eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I repeat
Eat then go to sleep then I DIE!
Monsters at the door they want my life
I been feeling that since dropping sober
Demons on my back they getting stronger
Snakes inside the grass I see the cobras
Mixing venom deep inside the soda
The kick will keep me feeling like a soldier
The days are feeling nice The nights are longer
The women looking right The dope is doper
I wanna bet it all on the line
Wanna give my soul for a price
Wanna go along for the ride
Just to get it all out my mind
Cuz I can't stop the blame for mama auntie nanny
Or the friends lost to the bullet
I know now that I ain't been a killer
But I pray to god that they never gon
Aye
You push me to the edge and play the fence
I take what's mine just watch an take a glimpse
My mind been focused on some ownership
But I'm still out here tryna pay the rent
I divide it up the moment I conquer
Post traumatic stress is all on my conscience
Lately I been only talking to bosses
Anywhere I sit done turned to an office
Aye
We don't really like to take Ls
We don't really like to take Handouts
Where I'm from we were taught to fend for ourselves
I been prolly poppin champagne
With a purty young thang in a dirty motel
Yeah Aye Poppin
That's what you do when you poppin
Hustle
That's what you do with no options
Muscle
Flex
Credits
Writer(s): Trevor Wiggins
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