Chuck Strangers - The Lounge (Fixed Lyrics) lyrics

(Intro) I'm drinking a forty Pat's eating noodles Jesse rolled a blunt Eye couple on the beat Let these n***as know what's up (Chuck Strangers) Who we are, Chuck yes Smoke sesh, you can't handle Doing what I plan to This is the crew and I thought you knew (?) and the freaks stay too Then the homies coming through RSVP (?) I walked up in your sh** I'm still up for something Because Kirk Knight brought me my grandpa swag Vintage polo tags Catch me strutting like your dad That's the fool, you wished you had the fat boys back You can tell where your homegirls at The sky is the limit We don't sell weed that got no seeds in it Looking in the mirror and impressed with the new me You been on my mind, but the money is all I see Look ma' No hands n***as rolling My watch showing You mad? Too bad (Hook) I don't want no 9-5 I don't want no 9-5 I don't want no 9-5 I don't want no 9-5 I don't want no 9-5 I don't want no 9-5 You have to keep an open mind if you're trying to survive I don't want no 9-5 [Uno Hype] I felt that I deserved it all Figured I stand tall when the curtains calls What if it ain't work at all? Then it ain't worth it dawg See the way I work these bars With the vision that could birth a star Flow's mean cause im working hard Been a vet, why you swerving off? One take then im floatin off Nugs from a purple jar, lock jaw when I pull it You get knocked off when I couldn't You cats salty how I push it We pimpin a** n***as, the 90's made some breakfast a** n***as Low cash n***a,flow gas n***as Peyton Mannin how im pa**in it Hope the dro pa** quicker then the ma**es grip ya f** the hype how I switch up Push-ups in the morning like n***a f** some sit-ups Get the picture that I print up Most MC's need got it til they pick up so twista I put my guidance in the swisha Too much money to be floatin round so n***a get up (Hook) f** a 9-5 f** a 9-5 Keep a open mind if you're trying to survive But f** a 9-5 f** a 9-5 n***a, f** a 9-5 This rap sh**'s still alright n***a, f** a 9-5 (Capital STEEZ) I'm coming from the home place of way too many mouths to be fed When you make it to be the greatest or you're probably dead And 9 to 5 is the only time you can spend This is coming from the bottom of my heart and off the top of my head Just freestyling in them hallways all day Thought that you was balling that's until you seen Lebron play Like you betta stick your sh** up kid We in the school of hard knocks with the stick up kids A little fame will make your best man switch quick An unspoken truth so you betta keep your lip zipped An infant to the game bout to hit 6 years writing verses and I still ain't get rich I guess I'm looking for a man to blame, getting older realizing it'll have to change So by the age of 21 I'ma have a champagne range rover, J roller, and a platinum chain (Hook) Cuz i dont want no 9 to 5 I dont want no 9 to 5 You betta keep an open mind if your trying to survive Cuz i dont want no 9 to 5 I said i dont want no 9 to 5 I dont want no 9 to 5 You betta keep an open mind if your trying to survive Cuz i dont want no 9 to 5 This one