Lil Dild, Devlin - 9-5 (feat. Devlin) lyrics

I work a 9-5
Every day I grind rapping on the side
Thought of hella lines in the
Back eating hella fries

In the beginning
Imposter syndrome make me feel
Like I wasn’t respected
Looks I get from peers make me
Feel like my shit been neglected
Overwhelmed with my statistics hard to
Make a first impression
Soon as i’m back to the bull shit
You on it too fuck a pack take a whole zip
When in the booth
Your girl call me honey like Winnie the Pooh
My raps in the pot put some flair in the stew
Huh fuck it up huh
I’m chasing the bag while u be on the run
Pull up with the gas like I’m at on the run
Your girl call me daddy while under the sun
I work a 9-5
Every day I grind rapping on the side
Thought of hella lines in the
Back eating hella fries, hella fried
My pay don’t see it like it’s camouflaged
Roll the dice
My schedules free after I work my fuckin 9-5

Yall working that 9-5?
Shit I’m doing that 5-9
Coming home and it’s late at night
But, I know I gotta work that full time

I’m making the money to get her some flowers
40 hours and you know it's sour
Work on The Weeknd, After Hours
She say yeah baby like Austin Powers uh

Working since I was a teen and Its fucked up
Gotta live for myself better buck up
And I’m smoking that green I’m all puffed up
I don’t care what you say bitch (SHUT UP)
I’m breaking out of my shell
Im wishing all of you bitches to hell
You got no money bitch ha LOL
You know I’m worth it bitch don't undersell

Spitting my bars putting you in farewell
I didn’t do this for nobody else
I did it alone and I don't need no help and
I don't give a fuck I did this for myself

I don't care what you say bitch shut up
And I don't need no help and I don't
Give a fuck I did this for myself

I work a 9-5
Every day I grind rapping on the side
Thought of hella lines in the
Back eating hella fries, hella fried
My pay don’t see it like it’s camouflaged
Roll the dice
My schedules free after I work my fuckin 9-5

Workin on this beat yeah all
My deets are confidential 40 hour weeks
I put in the work like it's essential
Covid hit I shift my gear I
Put my work in something special
Lady open wide she ain’t using teeth
Like I said fuck a dental

Fuck my mental reading all you bitches
Like I bought a Kindle
Got a war inside myself you
Know that shit ain’t civil
I jump the gun when I’m on
Top like monkey in the middle
My 9-5 can’t stop the grind
Like shit I’m just beginning

I work a 9-5
Every day I grind rapping on the side
Thought of hella lines in the
Back eating hella fries, hella fried
My pay don’t see it like it’s camouflaged
Roll the dice
My schedules free after I work my fuckin 9-5