Devyn Rose - Hell Yea (Contraband) Lyrics

At work I'm all alone
Woulda been better at home
Man my boss don't give a fuck
Nothing is ever enough
Paying me a dub to survive
I say fuck this 9-5
4:58 on the dot
Bitch I'm clockin out
Turnup!

Hook
Is your drinkin?
Hell Yea
Turn up of the year
I got bands in my pocket
Nigga pass that over here
Is you smoking?
Hell Yea
Pass out of the year
Contrabands in my pocket
Nigga pass that over here

Woke up Saturday morning and I'm feeling great
Then mommy hit me when them chores
I can't catch a break
I thank God for the bae he called and saved the day
Bout to hop up in the hooptie
Bitch I'm on my way
Turnup!

Hook

At work I'm all alone
Woulda been better at home
Man my boss don't give a fuck
Nothing is ever enough
Paying me a dub to survive
I say fuck this 9-5
4:58 on the dot
Bitch I'm clockin out
Turnup!

Hook
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