Savage - Overtime lyrics

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Savage - Overtime lyrics

Flesh of my flesh, straight to the end Put in that work, sleeping is a sin b*tch i wanna win, i got these trappin' ideas Underground biscuit, i don't love attention Get it cracking like a boss, 50/50 on the bag, that's how we ride What's there to decide I'm fu*king 34 times. suicide, a soldier Kamikaze drip, yeah we fu*king up the spot I fight for the boy, yeah we really outside Thugging is a habit, now you dealing with a dog Miss me with the hype, b*tch i earn my stripes Running through the streets, yeah i earn my stripes I'm working overtime, until it's gucci everything Posted on the corner 'til i get me one of those Money over b*tches, i ain't tripping about a dog I'm sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i'm the man I'm working overtime, 'til it's gucci everything Posted on the corner 'til i get me one of those Money over b*tches, i ain't tripping about a dog I'm sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i'm the man Uh! yeah Overtime in this b*tch Yeah We just trying to get rich Mmh! yeah Put a hole in a snitch Uh! yeah Yeah we grinding, we lit Posted up on the block, i don't see no ni**as Going hard with this sh*t, trying to see mad figures Riding around in the city, gotta keep a flag with us About 3 or 4 b*tches trying to jump in the jag with us ni**as smile in my face but ain't sh*t sweet I'ma slime your ass for a lick, yeah Brick came in all white like i got the sh*t bleached I'ma spend that bag with my b*tch, yeah I'm working overtime, until it's gucci everything Posted on the corner 'til i get me one of those Money over b*tches, i ain't tripping about a dog I'm sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i'm the man I'm working overtime, 'til it's gucci everything Posted on the corner 'til i get me one of those Money over b*tches, i ain't tripping about a dog I'm sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i'm the man I'm working overtime, i'm allergic to sleeping I'll always carry my sh*t, i know these ni**as creeping I'll be talking about paper, everyday is my day Give me a reason to call it off You know i'm a dog, grinding overtime fu*k a temporary play, i ain't really worried about sh*t Bluetown mafia coming for the bag In the middle of the dirt boy, i been doing dirt Pillow talking is a curse, gotta get the bag Hustle to the fullest, man you gotta get the bag Hustle on the first day, like it's last day All the way to phase 5, trapping with my broski Posted on the corner 'til i get me one of those ni**as telling ni**as i ain't really 'bout it though Collective on the low Show me to the bag Working overtime, until it's gucci everything I'm working overtime, until it's gucci everything Posted on the corner 'til i get me one of those Money over b*tches, i ain't tripping about a dog I'm sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i'm the man I'm working overtime, 'til it's gucci everything Posted on the corner 'til i get me one of those Money over b*tches, i ain't tripping about a dog I'm sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i'm the man