CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Overtime
E-Enrgy made this one
My bitch real bad she a 10 and some
VVS and Diors gimme coochie and gums
1 in the head and a hunnid round thats a one-on-one
Rollin’ wit them Glocks in atlanta yea one-of-one
You the type to see me with a perc and ask for the half
You the type to buy a gram not a pound and a half
I was in the hall making sales nigga fuck class
Nigga asking for a feature imma take his whole stash
I only like models all my bitches got a bag
I know I be rappin’ but I still get on your ass
Nigga you a pussy you be givin niggas passes
I won’t shoot you in the mall, smack your face off the glass
Original [?] at 15 had it tatted
No cap [?] like that boy who run the Mavericks
No ovеrtime needed, we gon’ lеave him where it happened
35 in my wood you lil bum niggas match it
When I leave out the house I wear a cuban and a chopper
I know imma rapper but I slide when it’s a prollem
Crack the seal on a pint, fill up my baby bottle
I don’t like how he lookin so his car imma follow
The day I see cuz I’m puttin 10 in your face
I’m really neighborhood, these niggas faker than their chain
Rich roller, Franchise, Basketball 4 gang
If TG don't like you then we takin' niggas chains
I really sip syrup this ain start yesterday
Got a switch on my choppa this the boppa-dop K
I look it as respect when I don’t say it to your face
I sleep in a palace it’s a really big place
I really love drink so I put a ring on it
You the type to have a court and not put your team on it
Nigga really rats they just got the cheese on ‘em
I came on her face, I be leavin' me on her
AMG Benzes, Cartier lenses, the whole hood wave when I’m ridin’ through the trenches
I got rich in a couple seconds it ain’t take a minute
I know you wanna dress like me but I’m privileged
Lame nigga in my lane get his ass dunked on
I love Apple for them watches and their iPhones
1 tap put [?] and im gone
I promise he ain’t rlly tough he jus got a [?] song
I really get dressed these niggas try to copy
Spin that chop like a butterfly, sting like Ali
Brewer hat with the glove, niggas know how we rockin
He wanna [?] off the neck ‘cause he know we gon’ drop in
Franchise shit
My bitch real bad she a 10 and some
VVS and Diors gimme coochie and gums
1 in the head and a hunnid round thats a one-on-one
Rollin’ wit them Glocks in atlanta yea one-of-one
You the type to see me with a perc and ask for the half
You the type to buy a gram not a pound and a half
I was in the hall making sales nigga fuck class
Nigga asking for a feature imma take his whole stash
I only like models all my bitches got a bag
I know I be rappin’ but I still get on your ass
Nigga you a pussy you be givin niggas passes
I won’t shoot you in the mall, smack your face off the glass
Original [?] at 15 had it tatted
No cap [?] like that boy who run the Mavericks
No ovеrtime needed, we gon’ lеave him where it happened
35 in my wood you lil bum niggas match it
When I leave out the house I wear a cuban and a chopper
I know imma rapper but I slide when it’s a prollem
Crack the seal on a pint, fill up my baby bottle
I don’t like how he lookin so his car imma follow
The day I see cuz I’m puttin 10 in your face
I’m really neighborhood, these niggas faker than their chain
Rich roller, Franchise, Basketball 4 gang
If TG don't like you then we takin' niggas chains
I really sip syrup this ain start yesterday
Got a switch on my choppa this the boppa-dop K
I look it as respect when I don’t say it to your face
I sleep in a palace it’s a really big place
I really love drink so I put a ring on it
You the type to have a court and not put your team on it
Nigga really rats they just got the cheese on ‘em
I came on her face, I be leavin' me on her
AMG Benzes, Cartier lenses, the whole hood wave when I’m ridin’ through the trenches
I got rich in a couple seconds it ain’t take a minute
I know you wanna dress like me but I’m privileged
Lame nigga in my lane get his ass dunked on
I love Apple for them watches and their iPhones
1 tap put [?] and im gone
I promise he ain’t rlly tough he jus got a [?] song
I really get dressed these niggas try to copy
Spin that chop like a butterfly, sting like Ali
Brewer hat with the glove, niggas know how we rockin
He wanna [?] off the neck ‘cause he know we gon’ drop in
Franchise shit
