This is a song about "Working nine to five"

Roll up to a five star luxury

Got the seven on me like vick jersey

Sky high, iced out paradise

Every day from 9 to five

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

As we find the reason why you continue to make it easy to take side's, 0 to nine/

No less profit, themed when we drop shit

Cause im working so hard to make it

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice

Sicker than these niggas on they grind, workin' nine to five,

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

The system aint working like what we used to be

Shit but work a nine to five so i can properly eat,

She tell me i got that flame, your rhymes are so deep