Overtime

Al'Geno on the track Yung Lan on the track Ay, yo, what's up Dean? Ay 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 the hood, them bullets aimless And all 'em junkies want us a sheet, ain't talkin' blankets Niggas die and deny their word, they 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 three times, and that nigga on parole? I'm just coolin' with my slimes, the ones who known to lock the code Niggas 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 don't 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 and 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, I knew they all was 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 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