sully the alcoholic – nine to five lyrics
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[verse]
it’s mr. liquor, big sippa
sick spitta ’til the lip shrivel
missed the hit list, best wishes to my ex b+tch
best seller, best bet i was a bed wetter
either that, or gettin’ head up in a best western
get ya neck split, i said it with my chest, kid
set list’ll run to 45, or ’til i’m breathless (check this)
i been chasin’ checks since i was blowin’ bubbles
they tried supressing my come+up, no respect to the hustle
wicked system put a pin in what my limits is
i could run the rims just to sit in a different city
it’s a cruel world, nine+to+five, x’s in eyes
we so accustomed to this sh+t, can’t tell a truth from a lie, uh
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