Self work (feat. Thomas)
I've been working nine to five I can see the finish line
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
Listen and it's gonna click, yeah Back with an LSD trip, ayy
Sat and I wrote on a list, yeah Thought about all of my goals, ayy
Wrote that I hit a ten fold, ayy Wrote that I roll a benzo, yeah
Working I never hit fold, nah Working I never hit fold
I grip on that pole I'm pulling over, excuses are sold
I'm staying sober, ditching my friends They looking redundant
Don't double text, I got abundance Honing my skill and I'm honing my craft
I make a deal and forget about the past I take a risk, never fragile like glass
Team feeling hard so I call it a cast Spitting some diamonds, I'm putting the pressure
No Simon with raps, yo, I'm changing the texture
I killed the bad like my last name was Dexter Work on my demons, I don't let it fester
I'm feeling pleasant Some of these people not meant for the meshing
I'm not the type to be tested Building these blocks
I'm not seeing a end, ayy
I've been working nine to five I can see the finish line
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
People gon hate they want a taste
I'm never jealous bout the food on your plate
I'll take a ten if my mind isn't right and I'll work on myself til I'm reaching new heights
Call the beat ice, I'm bout to glide Play on these words cause I never figure skated
Purchase a whip, and I take for a spin Doing all things while I'm popping a zyn
Building myself like I'm ten feet tall Feel like a nine with my back to the wall
Before they die, I'll make sure that they ate I'ma make sure that they feel like it's heaven
Dropping these hits like the god of the six My friends and I are giving high fives
You just complain, what you doing that for? My fingers are three cause I win while I'm Sore
Changing the world, doing that too Look at the future like I already won
I'm in my zone like a writer with poems And I grab on the phone and I don't feel alone
And I grab on the mic like a fighter in fights And I got you all feeling like fight or it's flight
Get firefighters to handle this fly And I don't need the ties if you're not that guy
I been working nine to five I can see the finish line
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
I been working nine to five I can see the finish line
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
Listen and it's gonna click, yeah Back with an LSD trip, ayy
Sat and I wrote on a list, yeah Thought about all of my goals, ayy
Wrote that I hit a ten fold, ayy Wrote that I roll a benzo, yeah
Working I never hit fold, nah Working I never hit fold
I grip on that pole I'm pulling over, excuses are sold
I'm staying sober, ditching my friends They looking redundant
Don't double text, I got abundance Honing my skill and I'm honing my craft
I make a deal and forget about the past I take a risk, never fragile like glass
Team feeling hard so I call it a cast Spitting some diamonds, I'm putting the pressure
No Simon with raps, yo, I'm changing the texture
I killed the bad like my last name was Dexter Work on my demons, I don't let it fester
I'm feeling pleasant Some of these people not meant for the meshing
I'm not the type to be tested Building these blocks
I'm not seeing a end, ayy
I've been working nine to five I can see the finish line
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
People gon hate they want a taste
I'm never jealous bout the food on your plate
I'll take a ten if my mind isn't right and I'll work on myself til I'm reaching new heights
Call the beat ice, I'm bout to glide Play on these words cause I never figure skated
Purchase a whip, and I take for a spin Doing all things while I'm popping a zyn
Building myself like I'm ten feet tall Feel like a nine with my back to the wall
Before they die, I'll make sure that they ate I'ma make sure that they feel like it's heaven
Dropping these hits like the god of the six My friends and I are giving high fives
You just complain, what you doing that for? My fingers are three cause I win while I'm Sore
Changing the world, doing that too Look at the future like I already won
I'm in my zone like a writer with poems And I grab on the phone and I don't feel alone
And I grab on the mic like a fighter in fights And I got you all feeling like fight or it's flight
Get firefighters to handle this fly And I don't need the ties if you're not that guy
I been working nine to five I can see the finish line
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
I been working nine to five I can see the finish line
You buses eating my dust You fuckers can't fuck with us
Credits
Writer(s): Farzad Keshmirian
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