Proph3cY - 9 to 5 lyrics

9 to 5 Verse: Ah Its f**in ridiculous I'm thinking back on the money distributed In my pocket I was workin the full day An intern can't complain I'm makin 10th the pay of my boss but I'm fully grateful Every penny go to my faithful career I just want a studio sound And everybody wondering how proph3cy sounds So good but yo you know good is felt out Every little letter I consider is smelt out Here at Nordstrom with a badge and my arms are full I gotta help a milf carry all her sh** to the car and I gotta beat in my head From earlier in the mornin when I was driving to work and then in the middle of yawnin I heard Drake come on and man if he could gas it then so could I Throughout the shift its been on my mind and the milf said Thanks for your help you can lay my belt and my 10 grand of clothes right here in the back seat Well she didn't say all that but I know that she never really worked hard for cash much She's here 2 days a week and her Mercedes speaks Volumes when you add it up and how she's bad as f** but Whatever (Car Screetch) Have a good day ma'am I whip out my phone and I'm back to my day plan I jot down a couple of bars and Im straight back To do more sh** that don't help me make rap But At least financially I can see I can buy another plugin for protools So maybe I can sound a bit more like a pro do I'll just Make another deposit and get to my closet Lay down the track that I'm workin on and I glance up Oo there go Carly The bad blonde in shoes department Oo yeah my co-workers fine as f** Last week I saw her alone at lunch and I sat down we met then we talked a bunch And I still wanna chill outside of work then on Q a dude just kissed her Of course she got a boyfriend I'm sure that he missed her I ain't even mad that's hillarious timing I'll work it in this song if it ends up rhyming God damn my feet f**in ache And this is how it feels makin minimum wage when you're paid but every hour is a similar haze It's unfair unpaired from my real pa**ion Just wait till my 9 to 5 is straight rappin Oo yes mam Burberry coats uhh straight over there and just take a right We got a big sale here it ends tonight Thank you I might blow a grand tonight (sure) Im 21 with 62 tracks and my name is Zach you just saw me I bet in 5 year remember this probably And think oo sh** that's the kid from Nordstroms Oddly I'm up on stage across the globe and she remembered I had 8 fingers so That's him That's the prophet I hate to brag man so I'ma stop it Anyways check my phone it's nearly 5 And you know what that means it's recording time Couldn't lie that imma speed home man I'm stoked Another day down more dollars dope So I check out and run to my car to finish up on these same lines Feelin like I'm gearin for game time I work a 2 job rotation But can't sell my soul to the corporation Cmon' Chorus: 9 to 5 Tried to k** me I'm so alive Fool to rule me I own my mind This the jam that just save my life X2