Lyrics 9 to 5 - Kedd Kanan feat. Jc Sav

Man, Damn
I'm sick of this shit bruh
Same ole shit, every single day

I'm sick and tired of my nine to five
It's a different day at the same job
So I put my heart into music
When the beat drops I come alive
I put my all into music
To express the way I feel inside
If you in the way bitch move it
I'm the new wave and a different vibe
Put a price tag on my feature
Cause I'm sick and tired of my nine to five
I fell off, but I'm back now
I remember days I didn't have a dime
I turned myself, into a leader
If you can't keep up you better fall in line
My past keep me humble, my future fuels my present mind

I don't give a damn bout minimum wage
Bitch I'm trynna get paid
Working for the man and he treat me like a slave
Work been kicking my ass every day
Waking up early, still staying up late
Fighting my sleep, I can sleep in the grave
I been writing new songs just to keep my ass awake
Got sleep deprivation, ion need beauty sleep
Insomnia feels like I'm living the dream
Work doesn't mean anything
I put a queen on king sized mattress
I think I'm the man of her dreams
Call up my boss, and tell him I ain't gonna make it to work I got places to be
Hung up the phone and ignored every ring
Opened her legs and jumped in between yeah
And then I made a song bout that
Shawty got tattoos and her ass too fat
Not the same zodiac but our energy match
Like two new rillos and a brand new pack
I break the down the tree, she split the rillo
Smoking on gas that weeping willow
We both got high and said the same thing at the same time
Fuck work that place is a shit hole

I'm sick and tired of my nine to five
It's a different day at the same job
So I put my heart into music
When the beat drops I come alive
I put my all into music
To express the way I feel inside
If you in the way bitch move it
I'm the new wave and a different vibe
Put a price tag on my feature
Cause I'm sick and tired of my nine to five
I fell off, but I'm back now
I remember days I didn't have a dime
I turned myself, into a leader
If you can't keep up you better fall in line
My past keep me humble, my future fuels my present mind

Long days, long nights
No bread, more fights
Gotta get it, so committed
Black force ones with the Yankee fitted
Nigga hurting so it's time to pull a kick door
Last lick gone, gotta go and get more
I ain't ever had nothing to depend on
Got me thinking, what I really got friends for
Lately I've been thinking, ughh
I'm so tired of waiting, ughh
And I'm so out of patience and my mental steady breaking, ughh
Just got off the phone with dukes she told me to keep praying, ughh
But I feel like I'm talking to myself it's so frustrating, ughh
Maybe I'm just tripping cause this liquor I been sipping
Or this Zaza I been hitting got me higher than a pigeon, ughh
I been in the streets so long think I deserve a pension
If this music thing don't work I guess I'm back to cutting dishes, Ugghh

I'm sick and tired of my nine to five
It's a different day at the same job
So I put my heart into music
When the beat drops I come alive
I put my all into music
To express the way I feel inside
If you in the way bitch move it
I'm the new wave and a different vibe
Put a price tag on my feature
Cause I'm sick and tired of my nine to five
I fell off, but I'm back now
I remember days I didn't have a dime
I turned myself, into a leader
If you can't keep up you better fall in line
My past keep me humble, my future fuels my present mind