Top Goon C Rock - 9 to 5

Big dawg said he tired
Of working
Me too yeah I'm
Tired of serving
Dirty strap yea
Making me nervous
2nd thought think
He sold it on purpose
We pulled up niggas hide
Behind curtains
I just flow on the beat
I be surfing
Niggas fake
Yeah these niggas be nerving
Punching in
Closest I get to working
He ain't fletch
Still shot em for purpin
Leaking blood
Prey ya heart don't stop working
I'm early and my phone get to
Chirping
Dirty money untraced
This ain't no surgery
Take ya baseline
Just like a burglary
Trap shit
Backwoods I be purling
Ej had a young nigga earlin
My niggas round me
Making sure you don't earth
Me
All alone use to trap
Out my home
Pull up we don't yap
On the phone
New nigga take
A shot of patron
Not the liquor
chrome
Clapping yo dome
Longway daytime
breaking in
homes
They at work
I look out like a loan
What you get
I don't care
It get solid
Get it gonna
Before that shit get old
Homicide made. Young nigga
Cold
Clip up we gonna even the score
I'm weighing treez
Cuzzi cook up on stoves
Bagg em up ok
Lets hit the road
Plates good ids
Fake on da low
Bossed up had
To move from the store
20 dollars turnt that
Into a 0
Send the song
Just for gille to promote
No mask leave your adress
Exposed
Why lie if you know what I know
House party blade stuffed in
The coat
Sour diesel bitch I'm hear to promote
Mind control how these
Lyrics just flow
J swag gotcha ear drums
Expose
Therapeutic let it pierce your soul

Written by:
Corey Rockingham

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