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p smoov (bay area) – overtime lyrics

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(pre+hook)

caged up and shackled alone living filthy
i can’t sleep without a pistol they might try and k!ll me
tell me that i’m changing know i’m growing but i’m still me
running up a bag give a f+ck about who feel me

(verse 1)

i can’t put my trust in n0body these b+tches cutthroat
brody was my homie he hating where did the love go
called an audible on the play but we didn’t fumble
now i make a b+tch lay down her hair just like rapunzel
old school got a shoebox that’s where funds go
she gave me the box like i’m roddy but ima cut tho
pass her to the left gеt an assist just like i’m lonzo
had a dream i woke in a bugatti need it pr+nto yеah
i been working overtime to get the loot
i swear you’ve never met a n+gga do it like i do
got to keep it 100 yeah i gotta keep it true
going hard i ain’t got nothing to lose
(pre+hook)

caged up and shackled alone living filthy
i can’t sleep without a pistol they might try and k!ll me
tell me that i’m changing know i’m growing but i’m still me
running up a bag give a f+ck about who feel me
(hook)

i been working overtime, i be tryna get it
money ladder stack it to the sky i don’t see a ceiling
i remember you was down to ride now you moving different
f+ck that love cause i ain’t got the time now she in her feelings

yeah yeah yeah yeah
i was down now i’m living
yeah yeah yeah yeah
free my n+ggas in them prisons
yeah yeah yeah yeah
hard body get him lifted
yeah yeah yeah yeah
gotta stack it by the minute
(verse 2)

gotta glock or the baretta i can’t decide
caught em lacking tried to hit me with a peace sign
b+tch i’m in the trenches like a d line
still with the same n+ggasthuggin since knee high
if he doing all that barking ima deep sigh
ima dog a n+gga out just like he feline
i be really in the field i’m with the gang
all about my dollars don’t be sliding in my lane
(pre+hook)

caged up and shackled alone living filthy
i can’t sleep without a pistol they might try and k!ll me
tell me that i’m changing know i’m growing but i’m still me
running up a bag give a f+ck about who feel me

(hook)

i been working overtime, i be tryna get it
money ladder stack it to the sky i don’t see a ceiling
i remember you was down to ride now you moving different
f+ck that love cause i ain’t got the time now she in her feelings

yeah yeah yeah yeah
i was down now i’m living
yeah yeah yeah yeah
free my n+ggas in them prisons
yeah yeah yeah yeah
hard body get him lifted
yeah yeah yeah yeah
gotta stack it by the minute



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