
9 to 5 LAVI$H (Ft. Vince Staples)
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(Hook: LaVish)
Everyday, I'm out here working
Trying to find my purpose, baby
And when the money comin' slow
You talkin'bout you wanna go
Funny how when I was paid
Your ass wouldn't stay away but hey
I ain't tripping cuz I'm on my grind
Fuck being in love, and a 9 to 5
(Verse 1: Vince Staples)
So you wanna sit and talk about I ain't got shit
But I remember I was broke and you was on my dick
I fucked up when I bought your stupid ass a Christmas gift
And now you act like I owe you shit
Bitch, well I don't mean to call you that, but
My mother taught me judge a woman based on how she acts
And you wanna down a brother cuz he ain't got stacks
Call it drama, and you wonder why Rihanna got slapped
But I won't do that, no I ain't too cool for the extras
I'd much rather mention, you know I won't forget you
Oops, I smell the cheddar, grab my shit, and then I hurry out
Ask me where I'm goin', don't worry 'bout my wherabouts
Who you think you fucking with? was up on some My Girl Ruckus shit
Now I'm on some Mrs. Celie purple colored grubber shit
Used to be the one love in my life
And now you don't mean shit so you must think twice, bye
Everyday, I'm out here working
Trying to find my purpose, baby
And when the money comin' slow
You talkin'bout you wanna go
Funny how when I was paid
Your ass wouldn't stay away but hey
I ain't tripping cuz I'm on my grind
Fuck being in love, and a 9 to 5
(Verse 1: Vince Staples)
So you wanna sit and talk about I ain't got shit
But I remember I was broke and you was on my dick
I fucked up when I bought your stupid ass a Christmas gift
And now you act like I owe you shit
Bitch, well I don't mean to call you that, but
My mother taught me judge a woman based on how she acts
And you wanna down a brother cuz he ain't got stacks
Call it drama, and you wonder why Rihanna got slapped
But I won't do that, no I ain't too cool for the extras
I'd much rather mention, you know I won't forget you
Oops, I smell the cheddar, grab my shit, and then I hurry out
Ask me where I'm goin', don't worry 'bout my wherabouts
Who you think you fucking with? was up on some My Girl Ruckus shit
Now I'm on some Mrs. Celie purple colored grubber shit
Used to be the one love in my life
And now you don't mean shit so you must think twice, bye
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