Overtime

(Al geno on the track)

(Yung lan on the track)

(Ayo, what's up dean?)

Ayy

Coulda put a opp on camera, told my shooter, please record it

I buy it and wear it one time cause I remember I couldn't afford it

Nigga, my piss dirty right now

All that fake shit ain't my kind

This shit didn't happen over night I had to put in overtime

Sippin' codeine to taste it

Savin' my paper for cases

I don't care how the world see me, to my hood I'm great, yeah

We had no luck, andrew

She let me fuck, thank you

Two hoes, one me, guess that's one thing I'd really say I'm into

All my niggas in the streets, it left it hard for me to sleep

My gun jammin' in my dreams when I be tryna kill the reaper

Have you ever been all alone and you was still seein' people?

I don't know if it's just me, I don't know if it's some demons

I'm tryna yell in my dreams and don't nobody hear me screamin'

I talk to God in silence, I know he hear a nigga thinkin'

I love draco with all my heart, told him he no longer my partner

You my brother, told dion you gotta stop slangin' them choppas

You gotta hustle

Ayy, shootouts back to back in my hood, them bullets nameless

And all them junkies want is a sheet, ain't talkin' blankets

Niggas die and the world act like it never happened

Forget about you right after that rest in peace status

Me and ghetto got a bond that ain't nobody got

I hope my nigga get a bond when them bodies drop

Through sign language at the dealership, maybe 'cause I don't talk a lot

Coulda put a opp on camera, told my shooter, please record it

I buy it and wear it one time cause I remember I couldn't afford it

Nigga, my piss dirty right now

All that fake shit ain't my kind

This shit didn't happen over night I had to put in overtime

Sippin' codeine to taste it

Savin' my paper for cases

I don't care how the world see me, to my hood I'm great, yeah

We had no luck, andrew

She let me fuck, thank you

Two hoes, one me, guess that's one thing I'd really say I'm into

Thought I was stuck in the hood, I made a way and gave my niggas hope

Now I do shows out of town, I count my paper and give my niggas hoes

Gave that bitch 200 dollars and she givin' me her soul

How the hell he get out 3 times, and that nigga on parole?

I'm just coolin with my slimes, the ones who knew to lock the code

Nigga can't fool me like you ridin', nigga was happy to see me go

Nigga can't fool me like you cryin', nigga was happy to see me joce

I done seen way too many turned hoes

Ain't you the same nigga that was cuttin' up at my shows?

Ain't you the same nigga that was beggin' to go on the road with me?

I talked to mega yesterday, he kept stressin' that he missin' me

He don't even know I shed tears on the phone

Dirty world that we live in, it made your soul turn to ice

I wish ceelo was livin' but he was gone before my eyes

Why the fuck did I trust 'em, knew they was all tellin' lies?

I'ma put this tape in and I'ma watch it all night

Coulda put a opp on camera, told my shooter, please record it

I buy it and wear it one time cause I remember I couldn't afford it

Nigga, my piss dirty right now