5150 goodman rd. - don lifted lyrics
[intro]
i just stay myself and hold my breath
they’ll feel it soon enough
i just count my steps and play these frets until my fingers burn
they be kissing ass, thank you ma’am, no i see it sir
never been a slave
i just slave behind they register
[verse]
all of these jobs is the same
all my co workers some lames
take pride in working them lanes
take pride in being a slave
my manager mad at my vision
more rules up in here than in prison
they lucky i’m giving attendance
paid less cause i’m a n*gga…
i can’t keep folding these clothes
i can’t keep selling these floors
i can’t keep on pretending that this where i’m meant to be
this sh*t is it for me
they stressing me about selling cards
my manager driving a saab
they say if i quit imma starve
keep working this b*tch imma die
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