[Intro: Rob Vicious]
b**h, I'm Rob Vicious
[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
For that dollar sign, it gon' be a homicide, I'ma slide
Get money n***a, homie, you ain't even qualified
f** a nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
f** your nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
"Let me see what tatted on your face," couple dollar signs
Still drive an old a** car, but it's modified
f** a nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
f** that nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
[Verse 1: Rob Vicious]
Fake a** n***as rockin' fake a** diamonds
Water on me freeze, baby, tell me what the climate
Broke a** n***as and his pockets on a diet
Rappin' like he do it, tell me if he even try it
Flex up on a n***a, he get quiet
You a lil' n***a, I'm a big giant
You on deck but ain't nobody finna buy it
Lil' Robbie flyer than the motherf**in' pilot
Heatin' with my n***as, I don't think you wanna try it
Every n***a with me down to start a f**in' riot
I just wanna f** this money, I can't fight it
Get some money, n***a, it ain't rocket science
[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
For that dollar sign, it gon' be a homicide, I'ma slide
Get money n***a, homie, you ain't even qualified
f** a nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
f** your nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
"Let me see what tatted on your face," couple dollar signs
Still drive an old a** car, but it's modified
f** a nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
f** that nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
f** a nine to five, homicide 'bout a dollar sign
Heard you n***as dissin', turn the party into Colombine
I ain't even worried 'bout them n***as, you know I'ma slide
Pop a molly, I just left Cavalli, that's a f**in' vibe
Heard you beatin' on that b**h, I'm beatin' down her walls, n***as
We poppin' Percocets, she comin' out her drawers, n***a
You sendin' messages, I'm all up in her drawers, n***a
I need a ratchet b**h, the type to take the charge, n***a
[Chorus: Rob Vicious]
For that dollar sign, it gon' be a homicide, I'ma slide
Get money n***a, homie, you ain't even qualified
f** a nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
f** your nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
"Let me see what tatted on your face," couple dollar signs
Still drive an old a** car, but it's modified
f** a nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied
f** that nine to five, n***a, street got me occupied