Rascal - 9 to 5 since 91 lyrics

[Intro] Yeh, yeh yeh yeh yeh, yeh 3five we all we need [Verse 1] I be f**ing up the game And i know these n***as doubt me Yelling mirror who that n***a 9to5 cause momma taught me Tripple 5 we all we need Seri seri heats the blocka You know mans gotta eat This for my mandems and them shottas Blocka blocka motherf**er Seen you hanging with them busters Blood the hunger always touched us And the struggle never loved us Player tell me what it does I be hustling, i be starving Got a thing for this cheddar n***a Kinda hear it calling This for these overnights, pray that you get those bars Jiggie, jiggie, jiggie, n***a money, power, look at God Don't you die blind, slaves don't ever knew wealth I know they've always promised heaven But we only knew hell Black on black, cause i matter homie Clear water you f**ing owe me We're not the same Yeh i know, i mean you f**ing showed me Power to the people I am a panther with my turtle neck If GOT made me a pirate I am about to take the hood on deck [Hook] I've mixed the Malcolm with some Luther And the sermon at the service Got me screaming halleluja Don't let your faith leave or lose ya Or the world blind your eyes Youngin' please don't let it move ya I just had a long a** day Couple scars on my back But i am black by resume 9 to 5 what a life Couple sun stripes in my grey Motherf**er imma stay What a day ! What a day ! [Verse 2] f**ing n***a, f**ing problem Everlasting, no can't solve it Martin always had a dream Miami blues, that Alec Baldwin Don't you do it for these camera's Don't forget to pop your color My g i swear they gon' remember Imma put that on my Cause my momma tired hoe We out here tryna pay your bills But we gon' die alone Who gives a f** about our story All them cry alongs Ay sell that n***a to a master Put some shackles on Na thats a oldie, cla**ic song This for them purple colors, this from a refugee Stretch yo fist high, don't you ever let em take your peace Bebe don't you despair, made a call up to the air Got some n***as, knowing n***as Don't you worry they don't care Black on my black, cause we all know Hate my people from the heart though Stole my culture just for promo Middle finger to the Popo Took my breath thats on some Loso Got these negus load their fo' fo' And this kiddos turning cold yo If you didn't now you know though [Hook] I've mixed the Malcolm with some Luther And the sermon at the service Got me screaming halleluja Don't let your faith leave or lose ya Or the world blind your eyes Youngin' please don't let it move ya I just had a long a** day Couple scars on my back But i am black by resume 9 to 5 what a live Couple sun stripes in my grey Motherf**er imma stay What a day ! What a day !