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no 9-5 - yung mojo lyrics

[chorus]
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (bands)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (big bands)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (count up)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (money)

[bridge]
(i’m working on dying)
i need a hundred rounds (grrah), i need a hundred clips
i need a hundred pounds (grrah), i need a hundred zips
i need a hundred rounds (grrah), i need a hundred clips
i need a hundred pounds (grrah), i need a hundred zips

[verse 1]
i be trappin’ so d*mn hard that i can’t stop trappin’
took a break from the trap, my clientele for tragic
the way i move the whole pack, n*ggas call it magic
the way i make this whole trap, i’m like mister fantastic
n*ggas ain’t up on my level, these n*ggas be practice
i’m always blowing on some strong, it’s never no action
i ain’t with the twitter sh*t, you n*ggas is catfishes
yeah i’ll box your sh*t then but my n*ggas got ranches
like a stem in novation, my n*ggas be clappin’
my n*ggas be trappin’, my n*ggas be stackin’
my n*ggas be robbin’, my n*ggas be jackin’
my n*ggas be coolin’, you n*ggas is plastic
[chorus]
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
in the trap, what i’m doin’? gettin’ money, b*tch (money)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (bands)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (big bands)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (count up)
i don’t work at 9 to 5, i’m gettin’ money, b*tch (money)

[verse 2]
what’s that in my pocket? that’s a bankroll
i don’t use a wallet, my money can’t fold
yeah, i got a foreign, don’t need no stank ho’
yeah, i got a foreign, switching lanes though
i be smokin’ gas, propane flow
she be snorin’ white, cocaine ho’
you low*main*o, you a stain*o
i need your chain, i need your ring, i need your main ho’
she meet my face, she wanna hang, she need the bankroll
she know you lame, she look amazed by my bankroll

[outro]
shout*out f*cking forza
yung mojo, hood goth, we going dirty
shout*out my real n*ggas

- yung mojo lyrics

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