
Overtime Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Give a fuck what they say go make a bag and get out the way
Put them locks on me, whole team gon' go get a plate
That lil' nigga, shit I want, I'ma go take
For a nigga, come play with me, brody gon' blow off your face
man I do this shit, it look easy, we is not the same
Better watch where the fuck you step, cause you is not the gamg
I can't beef with mouses, that lil' clicker a whole lil clique of lames
Roll the window down, choppa bussing let out hella flames
Sit and do a bid, I swear to God that I don't know no names
He a different type, he shoot the pole, but he don't got no aim
If I hit his spot and rip it up, I'm damn there Hall of Fame
All this shit that I've been scoring, all these bodies on my, okay
And no, you never knew me, I feel like a new me
I wish there was two of me, cause I've been working overtime
A lot of shit been on my mind, seven slide, a homicide
Seven different mommas crying, brand new tires, I'm done with sliding
Uh Oh, I push the load, I'm with some brand new bows again
I told my brother I could get some cookie bows and fly em in
You Wunna hit my cellular, I swear to God I'll tap you in
I fuck with business associates, I ain't really got no friends
And no, you never knew me, I feel like a new me
I wish there was two of me, cause I've been working overtime
A lot of shit been on my mind, seven slide, a homicide
Seven different mommas crying, brand new tires, I'm done with sliding