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no 9 to 5 - quando rondo lyrics

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[intro]
huh, but when some sh*t bother me for days, i really care ’bout that sh*t
last time some sh*t bothered me for days, lul timm got locked up for a murder (cxb, know he go crazy)
you feel what i’m sayin’? n*gga, a man, i’ma get through everything by myself
uh, uh, uh, uh, uhh
real big dog sh*t (ayy)
uh, uh, uh, uh, uhh
(see what i’m sayin’, n*gga?)

[chorus]
i won’t never ever need a 9*5
i got a big bankroll, no cap
i’m the type, feel crossed and get my brother whacked, uh
i’m the type, feel crossed and get my mother slapped, uh

[post*chorus]
i don’t give a f*ck about no family, or no friends, no, uh*uh
just as long as i got these blue benjamin’s inside my palms
plеase be that extеnsion, that’s my only n*gga, uh*uh
timmy stand on business, with that chopper, that’s my partner

[verse]
i don’t give a f*ck about no n*gga, or no b*tch
not no family or no friends
long as i got hundreds, my imbue benjis, woah
i could get a n*gga shot, on the real, that’s off the flap
honestly, i don’t even care, come and see one millionaire
i know i’m f*cked up in the head, it’s been six months, since i did drugs
that sh*t right here should so you meds is not the reason i’m a thug
timm, double back, until he dead
but we not talkin’ on the phone
right across the track, see that lil’ skelby, he gon’ put one in your dome
i feel somebody tryna play me, but f*ck that sh*t ’cause i’m on
i know how to get the paper out your cell and straight strong
i ain’t never goin’ broke
if i do, ms. lauringson
i know how to whack a— baow
so y’all better keep y’all distance
[chorus]
i won’t never ever need a 9*5
i got a big bankroll, no cap
i’m the type, peel across and get my brother whacked, uh
i’m the type, peel across and get my mother slapped, uh

[post*chorus]
i don’t give a f*ck about no family, or no friends, no, uh*uh
just as long as i got these blue benjamin’s inside my palms
please be that extension, that’s my only n*gga, uh*uh
timmy stand on business, with that chopper, that’s my partner

[bridge]
huh, man, i’m dead serious
like, i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of these n*ggas, or b*tches
no family, no friends, no none of that sh*t
and you know what? and, and, can’t n0body say i’m tweakin’ off drugs
’cause, sh*t, i done been sober, six months, this how i really feel
you see what i’m sayin’? sometimes you gotta watch what you say to people
’cause, sh*t, you can’t take it back, but, sh*t, you ain’t gotta take it back when you mean what you said
feel me? i don’t want n0body callin’ my phone, comin’ to cope, poppin’ up at home
i don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of these n*ggas
no friend
like, if my lil’ n*ggas don’t f*ck with me, then f*ck ’em

[chorus]
i won’t never ever need a 9*5
i got a big bankroll, no cap
i’m the type, peel across and get my brother whacked, uh
i’m the type, peel across and get my mother slapped, uh

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