9 to 5 (Remix) ft. Room-41-More, Kaila Cheryl & Luke Norris Lyrics

Yea I'm back again

Haters wanna laugh again

Praying that I make it like I'm coming from the Vatican

Words are more compassionate

Did it then I'm rapping it

Branching all directions and I'm growing like a sapling

And for now I'm doing fine because I'm going out

I'm making new connections, every new event I'm showing out

Had some homies who were homeless but they'd never pout

I do not have a reason to be down, so I'm thankful now

And I'm done my first semester

And I found some new investors

Got the flu and covid, and I almost got arrested

Broke my skull, contracted strep

But I never took a rest

I done fell down to the floor

Being sick but still recorded

Overall I realized I have so much potential

Wasted talent is my biggest fear, so I keep on the pedal

Almost where I wanna be, so like Soulja I tell 'em

I'm not the type for 9 to 5's, they know Kaila she'll tell em

9 to 5 I'll never show up

Dreaming of a tour bus

People calling dawn to dusk, but they don't really know us

No one whom I can trust

Cannot love I cannot lust

God is who I love, so in my songs I cannot ever cuss

Keep going, know I'm gonna go far, yea

Keep going, know I'm raising the bar, yea

Keep going, know I'm chasing the stars, yea

Chasing the stars

9 to 5, 9 to 5

Only live once, imma thrive, imma thrive

Word to my lord, I'm alive, I'm alive

Could have died, can't complain about life if you never tried

Now I lay me down to sleep

Pray my price on soul ain't cheap

Harvest all the seeds I reap

Can't stop now I'm in too deep

Snowboard life ain't nun too steep

Wonder how they'll value me

August dodge falling debris

Nowadays I'm turning leaves

Chasin' my dreams

Can't work a day built like Lightning McQueen

Slanted my rhymes when I turned seventeen

Past, Halloween

When I'm in the stu, baby imma machine

Stuck in a rut a ravine, climb out abysses with glitches esteem

Buggin' and fixin' got ADHD

Too many thoughts, take it out on a beat

Too many thoughts, take it out on a beat

Too many thoughts, take it out on a beat

9 to 5 I'll never show up

Dreaming of a tour bus

People calling dawn to dusk, but they don't really know us

No one whom I can trust

Cannot love I cannot lust

God is who I love, so in my songs I cannot ever cuss

Keep going, know I'm gonna go far, yea

Keep going, know I'm raising the bar, yea

Keep going, know I'm chasing the stars, yea

Chasing the stars

I'm from the 925, F a 9 to 5

And by F I mean forget, chase dreams or you run from regret

Happiness over money, people over assets

Remember that long after these classes, uh

This right here for everyone who never heard of me

I speak to the people like the man Ron Burgundy

At 9 years old, I was handed a mic

Reading verses in church, I was earning my stripes

Jump on the beat and get a free ride like D1

Bumpin' this heat, press repeat when we done

Still white as Casper, whole 'nother entity

I'll rhymes like Jasper, with friends making memories

Spit fire off the top of the dome like Pentecost, so

Your skills not even in the same arena, you ain't Watsco

Yea, you ain't Watsco

You ain't Watsco

9 to 5 I'll never show up

Dreaming of a tour bus

People calling dawn to dusk, but they don't really know us

No one whom I can trust

Cannot love I cannot lust

God is who I love, so in my songs I cannot ever cuss

Keep going, know I'm gonna go far, yea

Keep going, know I'm raising the bar, yea

Keep going, know I'm chasing the stars, yea

Chasing the stars

9 to 5 I'm never showing up

Riding on my touring bus

People calling dawn to dusk, but they not really knowing us

No one I can ever trust

Cannot love I cannot lust

God is who I love, so in my songs I cannot ever cuss

I, keep going, know I'm gonna go far, yea

Keep going, know I'm raising the bar, yea

Keep going, know I'm chasing the stars, yea

Chasing the stars