Overtime Lyrics

You can hate all you want, you can chase a bag

You could do whatever, I'm still winning regardless

I be in the clouds, I'm too high, talking all that shit, is you goin' ride?

Step to the occasion, it's your time, no one else wanna do it, you better rise

This the type of shit to make you insane, we ain't got nothing else to hold our pain

We was forced to grow up at young age, and after that, you wonder why people change?

Why you hating? Chase a bag

I ain't tripping over losing you, lil bitch, I'm good off that

I could tell that you watching every move I make, why are you a fan?

We the ones making big plays while yo ass is sitting in the back

Yeah, I ain't goin' lie, I'm high now

Better be ready for the ride now

Going so crazy, can't slow down

This is how the nights gonna down

Yeah, I'm 'bout to do it again, just to tell ya that I can

Yeah, why are they hating on me? I ain't got no time to spare

Icyy why you being so cold? I just seen snakes on the road

You don't want em gettin' too close, now you goin' crazy, you ain't fuckin' around for sure

I be in the clouds, I'm too high, talking all that shit, is you goin' ride?

Step to the occasion, it's your time, no one else wanna do it, you better rise

This the type of shit to make you insane, we ain't got nothing else to hold our pain

We was forced to grow up at young age, and after that, you wonder why people change?

You ain't talk 'bout nothin', you ain't real, gotta act like I care for her feels

And I let wodie drop the real spill, gotta work overtime for these bills

And these bitches bouncing off the wall, what the fuck is your deal?

Was you even talking? I couldn't hear, I gotta double up on my gear

Aye, couldn't get better, she wanna get closer, I told her we better as friends

She throwing a tantrum, I couldn't be bothered, I noticed she playing pretend

Now she coming back again, thinking I'ma clean her mess

Told her that I'm good instead, I rather go fuck these checks

I be in the clouds, I'm too high, talking all that shit, is you goin' ride?

Step to the occasion, it's your time, no one else wanna do it, you better rise

This the type of shit to make you insane, we ain't got nothing else to hold our pain

We was forced to grow up at young age, and after that, you wonder why people change?