my name is sam - call center lyrics
nights like this on a night like this
i’m thinking bout how i’m getting rich
bout making this cash
without using a stick
build it up with bricks
when i lived in sticks
days when i ain’t have it
now i work for it
you call it a job
i call it the cotton feilds
modern plantations paid for the sugar cane that you yeild
customer takes a 1 question survey
saying did i help you. helped or not they always saying nae
one day you dont collect enough cash
your boss be over you calling you tobi
verbally lashing you
you dont say but you know its true
go kunta
out the door they escorting you
but the rent is due
so its back to your cubicle
need to make incentives and commission
late on a payment and for sure the ll come knocking
can’t afford to be out on the street
another call fake smiling through your teeth
your family needs to eat
nights like this on a night like this
i’m thinking bout how i’m getting rich
bout making this cash
without using a stick
build it up with bricks
when i lived in sticks
days when i ain’t have it
now i work for it
you call it a job
i call it the cotton feilds
modern plantations paid for the sugar cane that you yeild
customer takes a 1 question survey
saying did i help you. helped or not they always saying nae
people at work keep on thinking that you and them friends
just know if you get promoted you just lost some friends
wake up in the morning wishing for 5pm
day hardly began but i just want it to end
doing overtime so i get there by seven
only way i have a little money to spend
but i dont spend i save
so they dont have to slave
every cent incase i meet my untimely grave grave
everyday you tell yourself your gonna quit
your gonna leave cause your base is not going up like your bills
you will see
that the oppurtunies are not many
but keep your head high soon you will not raise a pinky
and i sit at night when i write these lines
stress from work be on my mind
weekend i can just unwind
monday morning i’m confined
you might have to press rewind
i wanna fast forward
but i’m humble
put the work in
built patiently so it doesn’t crumble
nights like this on a night like this
i’m thinking bout how i’m getting rich
bout making this cash
without using a stick
build it up with bricks
when i lived in sticks
days when i ain’t have it
now i work for it
you call it a job
i call it the cotton feilds
modern plantations paid for the sugar cane that you yeild
customer takes a 1 question survey
saying did i help you. helped or not they always saying nae
nights like this on a night like this
i’m thinking bout how i’m getting rich
bout making this cash
without using a stick
build it up with bricks
when i lived in sticks
days when i ain’t have it
now i work for it(x2)
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