OG TyleR ZA - 9-5

Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space
Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space

Investing my time on the dream I pray for the grind and I go for the win
I stand with the team
We keeping it real
We seal up a deal while most of you rappers continue to steal
I guess they be feeling the sting I go for the cheese not hoping to worry 'bout things that won't get me rich
I'm nursing the scars that I feel
Can't wait for the day that I heal, this not a movie it's real
Been moving in circles I spin like a wheel coz life in the ghetto ain't easy
The struggle will always defeat us at times no matter you strong or you weak
Always give thanks to the Lord always be grateful to live

Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space
Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space

I'm living to fly like an eagle
To break from the chains that's holding me back
While I'm hoping to bank from the currency plan the studio I gotta attend
Roll blunts until I feel I'm in heaven reality burns you swear that its hell
I don't need to pretend, that is not part of the plan
I strike with a pen preparing to spread out my thoughts in the air
Too many flows to spare too many stories to tell not giving my soul for sale
Spending most time in the kitchen to bake coz I know that I love some cake
When I'm striking a pose I don't need to prepare, you see that it's clear I'm real as it gets
And I love to fly in em jets, blowing that loud in the sky growing up further and killing my doubts
I'm grateful I'm African straight from the south, don't dare to come close if you planning on wasting my time
I'm just too focused on cleaning my sound, getting what's mine then I zone
I'm just minding my business so spare me with all of em negative vibes
Got my own demons to face the devil be testing my faith on the side
The power of prayer will keep me alive until its time to move to the spiritual life
In the meantime, I won't give up the fight

Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space
Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space
Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space
Spending overtime on that 9-5
Floating on clouds we've been blowing blunts
Ma city got me trappin like I'm in a dark place
Too much haters always blocking my space

Written by:
Tandile Booi

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