Put yourself first

You've had it worse

Don't let yourself hurt

Pain will make you hate the way the world turns

It's best you do what's best for you

It's best you do some self work

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my life, ay

Look, just put yourself first

You've had it worse

Don't let yourself hurt

Pain will make you hate the way the world turns

Best you do what's best for you

It's best you do some self work

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while, now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my life, now I'm going back to

Killing it and spitting the illest shit ever heard

Winners never quit, quitters never learn

Time to level up and put the devil in the dirt

Back to rappers being bitter, you can't spit a better verse

Fresh outta hell, tell a church

I smell a dirt, I remember selling work

On the verge of getting birded

Judge never said I'm perfect

I made so many errors, I'm very nervous

Have you ever thought about getting everything and just burning it?

Bury my memories, ain't friendly with any person, its

Personal, I'll work on it

I've been back to the worst of it

I said it couldn't get worse than this

But the circle spins

I'm just in the centre of it doing circus tricks

I'm too certi

I'm dishing out the work

Whose turn is it?

To do the early shift

Ya dumb pricks, just let me

Put myself first

You've had it worse

Don't let yourself hurt

Pain will make you hate the way the world turns

It's best you do what's best for you

It's best you do some self work

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my life now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my life now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my life now I'm going back to

Smoking rappers, going mad with no ones backing

Going back to older habits

Hope to see me broken shattered

Going back to flow with passion

My ex said I over practice

No bitch, I want no distractions

Back to having no attachment

Back to fucking

Dropping bangers, loading canons

Throwing hammers

At a man that's going back to telling hoes to go and catch a cold

You're looking old and haggard, no

I ain't going back

Once I'm letting go you know it's bad

You took a baby from its only dad

Going back to no one matters

Got my back 'cause no one has

And going back home

With a bag of baggers phone

Them mandem aeroplane mode

It's clear I ain't home

Sometimes I wanna disappear

My fear just takes over

Yeah, this year's been a cold one

If I'm gonna change

Do it for absolutely no one

This year's been a cold one

If I'm gonna change

Do it for absolutely no one, trust

Just put yourself first

You've had it worse

Don't let yourself hurt, yeah

Pain will make you hate the way the world turns

It's best you do what's best for you

It's best you do some self work

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while, now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my life, now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my life now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

On trial for a while now I'm going back to

Work, work, work, work

Nine to five all my motherfucking life

Nine to five all my motherfucking life

Nine to five all my motherfucking life

Now I'm going back to

Nine to five all my motherfucking life

Nine to five all my motherfucking life

Now I'm going back to, ay

All my motherfucking life

Nine to five all my motherfucking life

Now I'm going back to

Motherfucking

Nine to five all my motherfucking life

Now I'm going back to

Work today, gone to work, strike on a job, bit of scaffolding

Do ya know what I mean? Yeah, see a woman with a newspaper

Right, listen, you listening yeah? Got a fucking newspaper

But I can see her, she's staring at me, yeah

So what I do I stick my tongue out, and I'm like, "Hello, you alright?"

My brothers like, "Hurry up Lee, come on"

Hurry up with the fucking job, come on, I got this fucking woman

At 35 proper little fucking milf, looking at me

I'm like, alright I been doing my job, have a little strut and that

You know what I mean? My brother goes, "Right

I'm going to go and get something to eat alright, I'll see you in a minute"

Alright, alright, sweet, next thing here my brother's fucking

My brothers walked off, this fucking little milf, this little tinkle

Little, anyway cut a long story short

She says, "Oi scuse me come over here", so I've gone over there and

I've said, "Yeah you alright then?" She said, "Yeah

"My name's Jane", I said, alright my name's Lee

She went, funny enough, my name's Jane Lee, I said no

Only took her in the fucking back fucking yard

So she'd give me a nosh

I couldn't fucking believe it mate, if you think I'm lying mate

I've got the photos to prove it, you know what I'm like