Overtime

Icey, I'm so sick of you

I'm off the drink, my life movin' slow

Every **** 'round me, they trained to go

When I pull on the scene gotta put on a show

Walk out the house smellin' fresher than soap

Can't come in that show 'less that blick in a tote

I been lovin' on money tryna love it some mo'

My trap phone ring, fiends looking for the dope

I'm at the door, dog shit on the floor, when that load come in, I get to doin' the most

Flew a bitch out first class, send her back on a coach

Drip overseas, it came back on a boat

In Miami on a yacht, tryna dig in her throat

Told my cameraman, "Keep the camera rolling"

Popping a X, every day I'm rolling

I stand on business, just try me, I'll show you

He ain't havin' no pape' 'cause his bankroll foldin'

Whole gang got motion we all get to it, za bags from the best connoisseur

I just do what I do, they be tryna do it

Gave her chance after chance, but the bitch had blew it

Smokin' on fuel, tryna fly like a tourist, I sip codeine, I'on like other fluids

I put that shit on just to say that I can do it

I'm in Nobu tryna fuck by the two

I'ma young turnt ****, everything brand new

Got a opp **** bitch gettin' fucked in the coupe

As soon as she leave, pass her up, alley-oop

You say you beefin' with who? Make a call to the troops

Stick hit ya whole circle, spin around like a loop

I jumped off the porch with no parachute

If you was me they would cherish you

Two twin vibes, thing one, thing two

Told the bitch that I love, " I can't marry you"

So many racks I touched, man, I spent quite a few

Dropped codeine promethazine in a 2-liter Mountain Dew

I'm so damn high, I'm floatin' like I'm on a cruise

Told myself, "Can't crash 'cause I got shit to lose"

I got three iPhones but they all on snooze

Can't call my phone unless it's 'bout that loot

**** just gotta gun, so he think he can shoot

Can't play on my side, find you 'some safe to do

Can't beef wit' no **** if I'm bigger than you

Got blue cheese bills, havin' plentiful

I ain't got nothin' to offer, my plate already full

Steppin' on shit with no steppin' stool

I'm off the drink, my life moving slow

Every **** 'round me they trained to go

When I pull on the scene I gotta put on a show

Walk out the house smellin' fresher than soap

Can't come in that show 'less that blick in a tote

I been lovin' on money, tryna love it some mo'

My trap phone ring, fiends looking for the dope

I'm at the door, dog shit on the floor, when that load come in, I get to doin' the most

Flew a bitch out first class, send her back on a coach

Drip overseas, it came back on a boat

In Miami on a yacht tryna dig in her throat

Told my cameraman, "Keep the camera rollin'"

Popping a X, every day I'm rolling