9 to 5
Verse:
Ah
Its f**in ridiculous
I'm thinking back on the money distributed
In my pocket I was workin the full day
An intern can't complain
I'm makin 10th the pay of my boss but I'm fully grateful
Every penny go to my faithful career
I just want a studio sound
And everybody wondering how proph3cy sounds
So good but yo you know good is felt out
Every little letter I consider is smelt out
Here at Nordstrom with a badge and my arms are full
I gotta help a milf carry all her sh** to the car and
I gotta beat in my head
From earlier in the mornin when I was driving to work and then in the middle of yawnin
I heard Drake come on and man if he could gas it then so could I
Throughout the shift its been on my mind and the milf said
Thanks for your help you can lay my belt and my 10 grand of clothes right here in the back seat
Well she didn't say all that but I know that she never really worked hard for cash much
She's here 2 days a week and her Mercedes speaks
Volumes when you add it up and how she's bad as f** but
Whatever
(Car Screetch)
Have a good day ma'am
I whip out my phone and I'm back to my day plan
I jot down a couple of bars and Im straight back
To do more sh** that don't help me make rap
But At least financially I can see
I can buy another plugin for protools
So maybe I can sound a bit more like a pro do
I'll just Make another deposit and get to my closet
Lay down the track that I'm workin on and I glance up
Oo there go Carly
The bad blonde in shoes department
Oo yeah my co-workers fine as f**
Last week I saw her alone at lunch and I sat down we met then we talked a bunch
And I still wanna chill outside of work then on Q a dude just kissed her
Of course she got a boyfriend I'm sure that he missed her
I ain't even mad that's hillarious timing
I'll work it in this song if it ends up rhyming
God damn my feet f**in ache
And this is how it feels makin minimum wage when you're paid but every hour is a similar haze
It's unfair unpaired from my real pa**ion
Just wait till my 9 to 5 is straight rappin
Oo yes mam Burberry coats uhh straight over there and just take a right
We got a big sale here it ends tonight
Thank you I might blow a grand tonight (sure)
Im 21 with 62 tracks and my name is Zach you just saw me
I bet in 5 year remember this probably
And think oo sh** that's the kid from Nordstroms
Oddly I'm up on stage across the globe and she remembered I had 8 fingers so
That's him
That's the prophet
I hate to brag man so I'ma stop it
Anyways check my phone it's nearly 5
And you know what that means it's recording time
Couldn't lie that imma speed home man I'm stoked
Another day down more dollars dope
So I check out and run to my car to finish up on these same lines
Feelin like I'm gearin for game time
I work a 2 job rotation
But can't sell my soul to the corporation
Cmon'
Chorus:
9 to 5
Tried to k** me I'm so alive
Fool to rule me I own my mind
This the jam that just save my life
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