This is a song about "Nine to five"

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait

Haven't rested for five days, just trying to sleep, go to rite aid

One two three four five six seven eight nine

I'm just here to have a good time

Every day from 9 to five

You make a nigga sing songs nice

You ain’t seen nothing yet, bitch, this just my friday ice

He say he unemployed,you gotta nine to five

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

At like the age of five making power points creative slides i never really had to

I give up, high five it up, put the glock to my head, dead

Ready to watch? i'm a slip it in the tape deck

My lady friends never really be into the life

Pushing carts from that nine to five just trying to stay alive

To be alive with a grand baby who's about five

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice