9 To 5

[Midget Verse 1]

Every track that I'm on, beast out the dome

When I'm in the studio, I know that I'm home

I aint no kid, no kidigur I'm grown

So leave me alone, don't call me on the phone

You and your friends out all night

And now I'm your ride home

I'm in the mansion, haters just down size

Midget in the buildin', y'all just out side

I'm tryna see it all through

Close the curtains, peek-a-boo

It's 'bout to get nasty, Beetle Juice

Quit watchin', why don't you haters read it through

Two parts to a story, both of those are me and you

None a dat fake shhh. Stick to the alibi keep it true

6 to 9, 9 to 5, pull up in that fitted ride

Highway 95, one point to the spot mean boy mind ya lie

Tinie light, all night, night shift, night life

That's why I'm...

[Midget Hook x2]

Getting' up in the mornin', get back in the evenin'

Every time I'm in the bank I feel like leavin'

'Cause my pockets got more than subliminal breathin'

Got more green than the Presto's Fruchinni

[Midget Verse 2]

Sunset blvd, vacation all day

Women of my dreams, sleep at the ball game

No second chance, big dreams deflate

Never go home, girl I'm here late

Y'all haters' deaf, I think y'all need a hearing aid

Come to the spot and I'll wait for you all way

Money, money, money, money stacked up in the crawl space

Now I'm like Old Spice

Niсo said it's all good

Bring a young son into adulthood

I'm in this 'til the end

The fun will never end

6 to 9, 9 to 5, it's all good in love and war

Some people love the war

Some people hate the war

Some people both, so the dead soldiers ace the floor

[Midget Hook x2]

Getting' up in the mornin', get back in the evenin'

Every time I'm in the bank I feel like leavin'

'Cause my pockets got more than subliminal breathin'

Got more green than the Presto's Fruchinni