"the new 925" lyrics

All these nine to five drives
I felt like a uber, I felt like a mover, I feel like I'm right
All these nine to five drives
I felt like a uber, I felt like a mover, I feel like I'm right
Two, two lefts, then a right
Taking that exit, hitting that hotel
Bring me home
Bring me home
Bring me that money, I'm bringing it home
Singing C notes, for a couple C notes
Got the checks in the mail, but they're missing zeros
Add them with a pen, Iike a kid playin' pretend
But I promise I'ma get it, that's not all that she wrote
That's not all that she wrote, that's not all that she wrote

Yeah, less than right
I been gettin' thousands for a while
Everybody always says I've got a million dollar smile
Girls come to our house and they're like, "You're ballin'"
If the money dries up, I bet them hoes ain't callin'
No, they won't
No, they won't
It ain't 'bout what you do
But what you don't
I got a nice spot, but I could do better
I want this shit forever, forever-ever
I had a girl tell me, "How much time you give it 'til you give up?
Can you outrun the hourglass?"
I'd rather break this shit in half, so I can live by the sand
Next year, I'll be the man
Next week, I'll be the man
'Cause how could I take a break when tomorrow's almost today?
Tomorrow's almost today
Tomorrow's almost today
Tomorrow's like yesterday
Tomorrow ain't yesterday

Like, do you come here often?
'Cause baby, you're better than this
I'm the wave, do you catch my drift boy?
Every single night
Tease from the text, me on her breath
I'm tryna get that
Like I'm dead to you
(It's the new nine-to-five)