HeemKvo - 9-5 Prayer Lyrics

I'm tired of this shuckin n jive
Tired of workin 9-5
I been tryna do what's right
But right just ain't right

I ain't been too far
This work ain't gettin too far
Damn I want the finer things
Damn I want the fancy cars

Tryna get to this money
Not tryna b good rich
I got a bouji girl wit a lil hood in it
I been comin up now I'm feelin good wit it

From sippin 4 locos n 2/11's every night @ the 7/11
To kickin down doors standin on business in 97's
And puttin on for my fam on earth and testin in heaven

K to the v o
O to the v k
Lappin all these niggas ain't no need for no relay

Still Smokin my n the finest Ik u smell it yeh it's danky
Kvo got his muscle up now miggas wanna hate em

Flip the impossible to possible
Took a L then I floss on em
Still shop at Tj n ross n nem
Foot soldier turned boss on em

But I'm still front line when it's go time
Underground king but Ima always have to go for mine
It's a Cole world just b ready when it's go time
If it ain't bout money don't waste my time

I'm the Typa nigga to flash out over pennies
I get money make my family proud sum like penny
Got bad bitches throwin ass n showin titties
Niggas switchin up n switchin up the code
Ridiculous really

He was down bad n god told em get up
Lace up shoes up young man fresh yo fit up
Fix yo self look at that mirror
Now the picture started gettin clearer
Bitch I'm that nigga

Now he Poetically gifted
Emotionally driven
God spirited
But a nigga that's still sinnin
I do what I can to keep winnin

I communicate in lamest terms to get my sound out
You ain't even gotta listen hard I alr dumbed it down

Can't focus on yo tune wit low frequency
I stay positive and I pray frequently
I pray for peace but I always keep that peace wit me
Break bread wit my niggas every body get a piece please

Wear big clothes to disguise the size of my soul
Now I hide my pride my size overgrown

Life got niggas entitled
Now u yo own rival
I pray to never get big n rival my idol

Need my money asap
The road can get a lil rocky
Got my weight up I'm lookin stocky
I'm confident not cocky
Pussy niggas hatin but they cannot stop me



Now it's Fucc a fucc nigga we don't really fucc wit ya
We just bout gettin that money I need Milwaukee bucks nigga
I don't trust niggas