M. Spoon - Overtime paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Overtime - M. Spoon



Long days longer nights watch the dark turn to light
Watch your boy getting right getting tight on the mic
Spitting shit like firefight, knocking beats like Iron Mike
Cop a rhyme and verse one time no copycat it's only mine
You copy that I'm on my grind, I'm fucking stressed
Hit rewind there's no decline screaming, "We up next"
Juice told me do it so I say it with my chest
But I gotta vex what if I cannot impress so we never rest
Polo bags under my eyes I got new sets
Money do gymnastics watch that bitch stretch
Momma said I'm gonna work myself to the death, til there's nothing left, or til it cashes checks
Said you probably right, I guess we'll see what's next
Said don't pick a fight, you know I'm ambidex
World in my palm and your chick on my left, yeah
I'm just living, n
Why they gotta hate when I'm just trying to up my figures
Broke n, go figure, you never get listens
Don't get it so twisted straight fact not fiction
No malice no Pistons
No tension no dissing
We rolling we efficient
Gotta get it how I live it
Life's a coupe and it's tinted
And we blowing loud in it
And we sipping on Finish
And we skrt to the finish
Up her skirt watch her finish
Ya'll n don't get it
Really working overtime really on my grind I ain't gotta lie
Trying to slice the pie, feed all my guys
Hungry n with an appetite just a fact alright
Catch me rapping in the afterlife
Said I'm really working overtime really on my grind I ain't gotta lie
Trying to slice the pie, feed all my guys
Hungry n with an appetite just a fact alright
Catch me rapping in the afterlife, n



Writer(s): Marcus Witherspoon


M. Spoon - Leftovers For Lunch
Album Leftovers For Lunch
date de sortie
25-04-2023




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