Nine to Five

(Chorus)
I'm going to dinner, my lil bitch all in my business
She get offended, took her to the whip to hit it
My windows tinted, ain't nobody peeping in it
It's 5%, but you stressing 'bout your image
I'm independent, I don't need no money in it
We getting rich, I'm counting up the triple digits
You talking shit, then we gon' aim it at your fitted
End of sentence, yeah I'm over all the shitting
Different type of attitude, she always lying
New chains hanging around my neck, different diamonds
She got that big cake, I topped it with the icing
Fuck my nine to fivе, I'm gon' stick to the rhyming
Take her to thе islands, good ass timing
My lil baby fine, ain't no doubt about it
Neck, wrist, shining, why would I be lying
This is my assignment I'ma get a hunnid
Know that I'm gon' run it, tired of all the jogging
Trying to get with that bitch, But her friend cockblocking
Pretty hoes flocking, Put it in they socket
Take off like a rocket, getting to the

(Verse)
Time is way too valuable, like my wrist
If I see a pretty ho, then she my bitch
And if she fuck with me, then we gon' mix
I fuck with this, you see the tint, yeah
Lately I've been focused on my bitch and my job
But they both been doing me dirty, so I don't know where to walk
I had to use my last resort and get off all my za
But it's really not enough for me, I don't know what's wrong
I put my heart and soul in my bitch and my songs
I sit and think back, did I really lose my sauce
I lost a lot of friends, I've yet to make some new ones
But I don't plan on searching, cause I keep my circle small
I keep this shit tight, cause I don't know who to trust anymore
After graduating, life ain't easy anymore
Lost a few connections and I've yet to make some more

(Chorus)
I'm going to dinner, my lil bitch all in my business
She get offended, took her to the whip to hit it
My windows tinted, ain't nobody peeping in it
It's 5%, but you stressing 'bout your image
I'm independent, I don't need no money in it
We getting rich, I'm counting up the triple digits
You talking shit, then we gon' aim it at your fitted
End of sentence, yeah I'm over all the shitting
Different type of attitude, she always lying
New chains hanging around my neck, different diamonds
She got that big cake, I topped it with the icing
Fuck my nine to five, I'm gon' stick to the rhyming
Take her to the islands, good ass timing
My lil baby fine, ain't no doubt about it
Neck, wrist, shining, why would I be lying
This is my assignment, I'ma get a hunnid
Know that I'm gon' run it, tired of all the jogging
Trying to get with that bitch, but her friend cockblocking
Pretty hoes flocking, put it in they socket
Take off like a rocket, getting to the

(Outro)
Take her to the islands, good ass timing
My lil baby fine, ain't no doubt about it
Neck, wrist, shining, why would I be lying
This is my assignment, I'ma get a hunnid
Know that I'm gon' run it, tired of all the jogging
Trying to get with that bitch, but her friend cockblocking
Pretty hoes flocking, put it in they socket
Take off like a rocket, getting to the