Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Zay Dante
Zay Dante
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Isaiah Washington
Isaiah Washington
Songwriter:in
Prod UML
Prod UML
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Prod UML
Prod UML
Produzent:in
Demko
Demko
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Yeah, nigga, all these chains on me I ain't never worked a day in my life Fuck all jobs, fuck all employers Fuck all employees, fuck all that shit If you gotta work a job to pay rent, I hate your fucking guts Fuck with me You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (Broke as shit, just like the AC in your car, motherfucker) You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (I'm a trust fund baby) You niggas are some bums (I'm a trust fund baby) Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (huh, huh, huh, baby) All these damn streams, y'all donе made a nigga rich, see? Rough 'cause you broke and payin' bills, car is rusty I bе eatin' caviar, you be eatin' applebees They got a ten-dollar-meal deal, let's respect it, please How many times you been left on read? How many times have you wished you were dead? Me? I be jumpin' out of planes Eat the finest of wings with my boo bae thing in tibet You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (Only-getting-water-at-the-restaurant-ass bitch) You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (Better pray your city got public transportation, nigga) You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (Couldn't live how you live, couldn't live how you live) You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no— Just spent ten thousand on my lunch Just spent ten thousand on my dinner How much would you spend on brunch? (Ten bucks?) Okay, see, you're a bum You're a brokie, you got no money I'm laughing at you 'cause your life is funny You work every day? (yes) That must be crummy My life's a vacation, I'm on it with honeys I'm on it with bands I'm on it and vibing with people You wish you could have in your life But you fail and you flop So you'll never be like me Your life's not exciting, you drivin' a Honda (reliable car) For the sake of this argue, it makes you a loser though That's not my problem Respect to the vehicle, driver is corny And driver is you, and you not good for nothin' You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (I get the freshest slices) (At the delicatessen, nigga) You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (Still use afterpay, yo) (Shit is convenient, yo) You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho (pay to live, pay to live) You niggas are some bums Nine-to-five ho, you got no life, ho Yeah, you ain't never gon' own a home, motherfucker At least, not according to the current trajectory of this economy White people, replace "nigga" with the word "dude" When you sing this song in the privacy of your home Y'all be slick Thinkin' you can get away with it when you alone I see you, nigga, I hear you Come fuck with me, heh, Zay
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