Yo Gotti – 9 To 5 lyrics

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1] First
of all yo gotti represent every thug Went
to school graduated operated with drugs Had
knowledge went to college fucking bitches with all Up
to no good in da hood but to play with my dawg Been
had six figures and that ain't no lie I
was fly class of 2000 at Trezvant High I
had gold like whoa I! just wanted to be A
fucking lawyer but that was to long for me Never
knew I'll rob with the blackout squad I
admit when I was young shit I had a job That
was cool at first but I had to get paid A
150 dollars a week must think I'ma slave Maybe
that's the reason why niggas been fucking with birds Got
the urge and the nerves to kick a bitch to the curb I'm
bout tied of bitches asking me have I been in love I'm
a human being bitch til I do pump blood Let
the rumor do some shit that a nigga didn't like When
I was young and dumb didn't know wrong from right My
old man telling me young cat walk like Out
of mind out of sight now my head on right [bridge]

Gotti-ah
gotti-ah, gotti-otti-otti-otti-otti-ah, [chorus

4x] I
tried me a 9 to 5 but it'n work Put
my trust in a bitch end up getting nerved [verse

2] I
was 12 years old in the vista cove I
didn't want to get a job I want to sell me some more I
didn't want to go to church I wanted to get me some dough Or
a European Chevy with a matching vogue They
say I'm madeful ungrateful cuz I ain't faithful Good
things come and go but I'll miss them later Tip
so niggas know gotti ain't they savior I'm
just trying to fuck all these hoes while I'm able Big
bro in and out the door cutting paper Lil
bro keep them out seen them getting paper Gotti
ask them questions when I seen them at the table What
the fuck is that and? what you doing with that razor I'm?
dead fucking serious And
while he smoking on some dro And
laughing I'm getting more and more furious Real
off experience I seen it first hand That's
why I had to make a plan to get them Benjamins [bridge]

[chorus

4x] [verse

3] Nigga
block on lock better tuck that shit Ain't
no motherfucker round that can fuck with this Call
nigga when they really won't infecting this I&E
rap hustlas getting checks for this How
many niggas you know that can go come from above Without?
a bill on the real yeen ain't fucking with us I
be tripping off bitches when they holla at us With
the mind frame they gone get some dollars for us This
a health train come on bitch swallow the nut And
follow it up by getting the fuck off the bus Catching
the cut what don't speak on trust Don't
know what it mean and me speak no English And
me don't work me a thug me no jerk Back
in the day me got my feelings hurt But
never again catch me fucking a friend From
8 to 10 she ain't working nor getting revenge