Yo Gotti - 9 to 5 lyrics

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Yo Gotti - 9 to 5 lyrics

[verse 1] First of all yo gotti represent every thug Went to school graduated operated with d** Had knowledge went to college f**ing b**hes with all Up to no good in da hood but to play with my dawg Been had six figures and that ain't no lie I was fly cla** of 2000 at Trezvant High I had gold like whoa! I just wanted to be A f**ing lawyer but that was to long for me Never knew I'll rob with the blackout squad I admit when I was young sh** I had a job That was cool at first but I had to get paid A 150 dollars a week must think I'ma slave Maybe that's the reason why n***as been f**ing with birds Got the urge and the nerves to kick a b**h to the curb I'm bout tied of b**hes asking me have I been in love I'm a human being b**h til I do pump blood Let the rumor do some sh** that a n***a didn't like When I was young and dumb didn't know wrong from right My old man telling me young cat walk like Out of mind out of sight now my head on right [bridge] Gotti-ah, gotti-ah, gotti-otti-otti-otti-otti-ah [chorus 4x] I tried me a 9 to 5 but it'n work Put my trust in a b**h end up getting nerved [verse 2] I was 12 years old in the vista cove I didn't want to get a job I want to sell me some more I didn't want to go to church I wanted to get me some dough Or a European Chevy with a matching vogue They say I'm madeful ungrateful cuz I ain't faithful Good things come and go but I'll miss them later Tip so n***as know gotti ain't they savior I'm just trying to f** all these hoes while I'm able Big bro in and out the door cutting paper Lil bro keep them out seen them getting paper Gotti ask them questions when I seen them at the table What the f** is that? and what you doing with that razor? I'm dead f**ing serious And while he smoking on some dro And laughing I'm getting more and more furious Real off experience I seen it first hand That's why I had to make a plan to get them Benjamins [bridge] [chorus 4x] [verse 3] n***a block on lock better tuck that sh** Ain't no motherf**er round that can f** with this Call n***a when they really won't infecting this I&E rap hustlas getting checks for this How many n***as you know that can go come from above? Without a bill on the real yeen ain't f**ing with us I be tripping off b**hes when they holla at us With the mind frame they gone get some dollars for us This a health train come on b**h swallow the nut And follow it up by getting the f** off the bus Catching the cut what don't speak on trust Don't know what it mean and me speak no English And me don't work me a thug me no jerk Back in the day me got my feelings hurt But never again catch me f**ing a friend From 8 to 10 she ain't working nor getting revenge