Kiing Artis - Overtime

I've been minding my business, shining light on my vision
Duckin', dodgin' all the lame niggas with the bad vibes y'all trippin
Somethin' tinted, I'm whippin' Women think that I'm pimpin
Long hair, I don't care, feelin' like Weezy, back on no ceilings

I don't do the fake chillin' Nah, nigga, I'm chillin
I'd rather get to a bag, lil' mama mad, I don't wanna kick it
I'm calculatin' each digits, profit margin exquisite
A billion sittin' on the line, all a nigga gotta do is go get it, I'ma go get it

Nigga, I've been cool since grade school, you just popped, on God
See, this a different type of lunchbox Best dressed, my step-fresh, you light work, this Mike work
Game winner from the line on em everytime, even in a white shirt
The protocol is to get that, don't ask for the kiss, ask for it

Sacrifice everything you got, you might even have to get your last four
Traumatized by the hard times, can't jump the fence during yard time
But a couple niggas gon' try, then it's bye, bye, bye, bye
I'm a sex symbol, I can't help it, I look good wearin' velvet

Shit, get plenty hoes like Elvis, when it's hammer time
I nail it, nigga, I nail that shit
So if a nigga wanna run, they mount just like a hoe
Punch him dead up in his nose and stomp his ass down to the floor

Yeah, over time, workin' hours like a slave
On my ground, diamonds are forever, ayy
Gon' shine, a pedal to the metal
Just to elevate my level, just to elevate my

Ayy, over time, workin' hours like a slave
Gon' shine, diamonds are forever, ayy
On the ground, a pedal to the metal
Just to elevate my level, just to elevate my

I put an overtime, so the fam good
I came a long way from the canned goods
And the hand-me-downs with the hoes in them
We was warmin' up by the stove in them

Punches thrown, had to roll with them
yea them beat up, hoopties, we done rolled in them
Now we push start, went commutin
And takin' long trips for amusement

I'm cool, but I could be ruthless
Watch how you movin', I ain't with the fake shit
I'm really him, just face it
Ain't nothin' but a nigga basic

See, the problem is you complacent
Scared to go take it, always got your hand out
But all you gotta do is be you
that's the realest way for you to stand out

My bank account gettin' rice
My family doin' aight
My business partners makin' moves
I ain't the only one up all night

Boy, we gettin' to it
So if a nigga wanna run it now just like a ho
Punch him dead up in his nose
And stomp his ass down to the floor

Ayy, over time, workin' hours like a slave
Gon' shine, diamonds are forever, ayy
On the ground, a pedal to the metal
Just to elevate my levels, just to elevate

Ayy, over time, workin' hours like a slave
Gon' shine, diamonds are forever, ayy
On the ground, a pedal to the metal
Just to elevate my levels, just to elevate my

Ayy, over time, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, ayy

Written by:
Darrell Epps

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