Over (Remix) [feat. Yo Gotti & Trey Songz]

[Chorus: ~Drake~]

I know way too many people here right now that I didn't know last year*

Who the fuck are y'all

I swear it feels like the last few nights we've been everywhere and back

But I just can't remember it all

What am I doing, what am I doing

Oh yeah that's right, I'm doing me, I'm doing me

I'm living life right now man

And this what I'm do til it's over

Til it's over, it's far from over

[Verse 1: ~Drake~]

Alright, bottles on me

Long as I'm a drink it

Never drop the ball, fuck y'all thinking

Making sure the young money ship is never sinking

Bout to set it off in this bitch Jada Pinkett

I shouldn't have drove, tell me how I'm getting home

You too fine to be laying down in bed alone

I can teach you how to speak my language Rosetta stone

I swear this life is like the sweetest thing I've ever known

Got to go thriller Mike Jackson on these niggas

All I need is a fucking red jackets with some zippers

Super good smidoke a package of the swishas

I did it over night, it couldn't happen any quicker

Y'all know them, but fuck it me either

But point the biggest skeptic out I'll make them a believer

It wouldn't be the first time I've done it throwing hundreds

When I should be throwing ones bitch I run it ahh,

[Repeat Chorus:]

[Verse 2:]

Uhhh,

One thing bout music when it hits you feel no pain

And I swear I got this shit that makes these bitches go insane

So they tell me that they love me I know better than that it's just game

It's just what comes from fame

And I'm ready for that I'm just saying

I really can't complain, everything is kosher

Two thumbs up, ebert and roeper

I really can't see the end getting any closer

But I'll probably still be the man when everything is over

So I'm riding through the city with my high beams on

Can you see me can you see me get your visine on

Y'all just do not fit the picture

Turn your widescreen on

If you thinking I'm a quit before I die dream on

Man they treat me like a legend

Am I really this cold

I'm really too young to be felling this old

It's about time you admit it who you kidding man

Nobody's ever done it like I did it

Ahh

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Yo Gotti]

Get yo money my nigga don't change up and stay a real Nigga foeva

Till it's over

Niggaz fu#k a couple Bit#$*s get a couple chains

Go buy a couple cars when dey think they ain't da same

[ Dru Hill Lyrics are found on www.songlyrics.com ]

You got da whole world fooled homie you should be ashamed

Speak like a gangster but he so lame

Front me show me bricks and I'll take em'

North Memphis raised jus as gutta as they make em'

Live from da kitchen I'm jus doing my thang Free hip hop keep yo head up wayne

Cocaine musik Nigga what da fuck you thought it was set da record straight cause I don't know

What dez Niggaz thought it was

Pu$$y azz Niggaz threw water on da stage But I don't need sucurity cause we all got K's

TTTTTT Dat's a murda case Beep den da bud got made say da crowd ain't jumpin' if da king

Don't come Car show king Missin' out aisle 1

[Chorus: Yo Gotti]

I know way to many Haters hear right now that I Didn't know last year

Who da Fu#k are ya'll

I swear I misplaced a last hunneth stacks can't remember what I bpugth but it's hard to keep coutin

It all

Wat am I Doin

What Am I Doin

OH Yeah dat's right I'm doin me I'm Stayin G

I'm Livin' Life right now mane

And I'm a stay real till it's over it's over Till it's far from ova

[talking: Trey Songz]

When I first heard this shit (C'mon)

I told Drake it shoulda been called, over for these other niggas

Yeahhh, (haha) It's my turn

[Chorus: Trey Songz]

I know way too many people mad right now

'Cause I made a lot of cash here

Get up off my balls

I swear feels like the past few years

I done pass my peers but I just can't remember 'em all

What am I doin', what I am doin'

[Chorus: Trey Songz]

Oh yeah that's right I'm doin' amazin'

I'm fucking amazin'

I'm gettin' mine right now man

You niggas had a run but it's over, said it's over

I tried to tell ya

[Verse 4 Trey Songz]

Ay, father I'm at awe, of everything you give to me

Praying negativity will never ever live in me

Ain't nobody wrote mine, ain't nobody co-signed

'member hanging clothes on my Aunt Felicia clothes line

'member telling hoes I'm a blow cause of my dope rhyme

Coulda never told I'd be singing when it's showtime

Solar eclipse back when son got no shine

5 years later I arrive, no time

I been nuts, it's just nobody rode mine

Got my own lane now, shit the whole road's mine

I feel HOV at his best, blueprint

I'm heel-toes at they neck, shoe print

Peep the way I kick it, like a sneaker to the beat

R.I.P. like the Reaper took the beat

Instrumental killer, desert eagle to the beat

See, I'm stronger than the strongest so the weak will never eat (ay)

[Chorus: Trey Songz]