Jaeti, Jay DaSkreet - I Quit My Job Lyrics

I was paid 'an mug bruh
Overtime and all that
My so called boss
Always lookin for combat
Micro-manage a grown man
Like he wanna hold hands
Gimme my space bruh
Who came in late cuz
No me
You got it all wrong
It's the same song
Every single day
Until I go home
He going on
Showing me some data
That he doesn't understand
Miss me with that garbage
I just take my check and laugh
Do the math
I'm a businessman
I'm just trying to get the benefits
I made 100 grand last year
Off the Internet
Under paid
Overworked
Wrong title
Getting jerked
Condescending conversation
You gone get ya feelings hurt
Harassing all of the female
Associates
Nothing sticks
HR all up in the mix of it
Good ole boy
Buddy cliques
Thank you for the opportunity
But I'm out bruh
Flip my 401k to real estate
Then I bounced cuz
Pitching flows
Like a dealer throws white
Nine to five
Ain't long enough
Imma need a whole night
Working my whole life
That money ain't adding up
I said
Fuck it
I had enough
I've been thinking about
Bagging up
And stacking up
But for now
I'm rapping bruh
I can't rap enough
So it's fuck a job raw
I don't ever wrap it up
I need a million dollar baby
From the studio
And I got real bills
This ain't a movie role
But I do need the credits
And the debits
Cause I'm all about my
Frito Lay and my Little Debbie
For those that didn't catch it
That's the chips
And the cake
No two weeks notice
When they notice
That I'm two weeks late
Coming in from
The night shift
Back out
Before the light hit
Set my own salary
Ain't no cap on my shit
I'm my own boss
Set my schedule
How I want it
Every time
I drop a tape
I just give myself a bonus
When I

I was paid 'an mug bruh
Overtime and all that
My so called boss
Always lookin for combat
Micro-manage a grown man
Like he wanna hold hands
Gimme my space bruh
Who came in late cuz
No me
You got it all wrong
It's the same song
Every single day
Until I go home
He going on
Showing me some data
That he doesn't understand
Miss me with that garbage
I just take my check and laugh
Do the math
I'm a businessman
I'm just trying to get the benefits
I made 100 grand last year
Off the Internet
Under paid
Overworked
Wrong title
Getting jerked
Condescending conversation
You gone get ya feelings hurt
Harassing all of the female
Associates
Nothing sticks
HR all up in the mix of it
Good ole boy
Buddy cliques
Thank you for the opportunity
But I'm out bruh
Flip my 401k to real estate
Then I bounced cuz
Pitching flows
Like a dealer throws white
Nine to five
Ain't long enough
Imma need a whole night
Working my whole life
That money ain't adding up
I said
Fuck it
I had enough
I've been thinking about
Bagging up
And stacking up
But for now
I'm rapping bruh
I can't rap enough
So it's fuck a job raw
I don't ever wrap it up
I need a million dollar baby
From the studio
And I got real bills
This ain't a movie role
But I do need the credits
And the debits
Cause I'm all about my
Frito Lay and my Little Debbie
For those that didn't catch it
That's the chips
And the cake
No two weeks notice
When they notice
That I'm two weeks late
Coming in from
The night shift
Back out
Before the light hit
Set my own salary
Ain't no cap on my shit
I'm my own boss
Set my schedule
How I want it
Every time
I drop a tape
I just give myself a bonus
When I