[Hook]
We doing this for all seasons, all year 'round
Trying to come up day to day and elevate from the ground
Always chasing everything we see placed in our sights
Making moves around the clock, that's my everyday life
[Verse 1]
9 AM on the dot, I'm rushing out to punch the clock
Waiting for that day to come where I can see this corporate hustle stop
Rather be outdoors relaxing while it's summers hot
Picturing myself reclining inside a custom drop
Sliding downtown to go inside a couple spots
Glancing at the gear and all the kicks I wanna cop
Now back to the reality, where I'm stuck in a cubical
With co-workers who dislike me and the feeling is mutual
Adding stress to this rap race that I'm maneuvering through
When 5'o clock hits that's when I dash to the whip
Get mans upon my Jack and make plans with the clique
So we can discuss how to come up in a manner that's legit
He said: ''(?) on your talent to spit
And once you get signed describe the advances you get''
I thought about what he said as I headed back to the crib
But I'm stuck in mad traffic in the streets that I grew
6'o clock, hit the door, turn on the evening news
You know the routine, crime scenes with thieves and goons
But anyway, time to unwind and get my daily break
Gotta weed the word to make sure my mental stay fed
7 PM, the notepad is where I let my thoughts dwell
Ignore the whole world and (?) that goes to voicemail
8'o clock, 9'o clock, my pen is still moving
Two verses completed, with perfect execution
Time to call wifey just to be how she been
Cause if not then the yapping and the drama begins
Looking at my watch now, it was like half past ten
Shut my eyes 'till tomorrow and do the same things again
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
From them blue collar workers to them students in class
We're all running after dreams on numerous paths
Everyday people on the go pursuing this cash
But do we all want to prosper, son, that's foolish to ask
We look for ways day and night how to move up a class
And that's the life of a common man
Daydreaming about spending paradise on a an island or some private land
While these horners wait to work inside a dollar van
Hustling to put some money towards their kids college plans
Just to require grands we device a lot of scams
Top of the world, that's where my people wanna climb and stand
And live our lives to the fullest with the time in hand
Five days of hard work on the agenda
But when the weekend arrives it's Alicia pleasure
Cause we gotta get away and find relief from the pressure
We're always moving around the clock while we seeking this cheddar
[Hook]
We doing this for all seasons, all year 'round
Trying to come up day to day and elevate from the ground
Always chasing everything we see placed in our sights
Making moves around the clock, that's my everyday life
[Verse 1]
9 AM on the dot, I'm rushing out to punch the clock
Waiting for that day to come where I can see this corporate hustle stop
Rather be outdoors relaxing while it's summers hot
Picturing myself reclining inside a custom drop
Sliding downtown to go inside a couple spots
Glancing at the gear and all the kicks I wanna cop
Now back to the reality, where I'm stuck in a cubical
With co-workers who dislike me and the feeling is mutual
Adding stress to this rap race that I'm maneuvering through
When 5'o clock hits that's when I dash to the whip
Get mans upon my Jack and make plans with the clique
So we can discuss how to come up in a manner that's legit
He said: ''(?) on your talent to spit
And once you get signed describe the advances you get''
I thought about what he said as I headed back to the crib
But I'm stuck in mad traffic in the streets that I grew
6'o clock, hit the door, turn on the evening news
You know the routine, crime scenes with thieves and goons
But anyway, time to unwind and get my daily break
Gotta weed the word to make sure my mental stay fed
7 PM, the notepad is where I let my thoughts dwell
Ignore the whole world and (?) that goes to voicemail
8'o clock, 9'o clock, my pen is still moving
Two verses completed, with perfect execution
Time to call wifey just to be how she been
Cause if not then the yapping and the drama begins
Looking at my watch now, it was like half past ten
Shut my eyes 'till tomorrow and do the same things again
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
From them blue collar workers to them students in class
We're all running after dreams on numerous paths
Everyday people on the go pursuing this cash
But do we all want to prosper, son, that's foolish to ask
We look for ways day and night how to move up a class
And that's the life of a common man
Daydreaming about spending paradise on a an island or some private land
While these horners wait to work inside a dollar van
Hustling to put some money towards their kids college plans
Just to require grands we device a lot of scams
Top of the world, that's where my people wanna climb and stand
And live our lives to the fullest with the time in hand
Five days of hard work on the agenda
But when the weekend arrives it's Alicia pleasure
Cause we gotta get away and find relief from the pressure
We're always moving around the clock while we seeking this cheddar
[Hook]
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