Overtime
Really I just be at work
In my bag like a Birk
Push it push it 'till it hurt
I had stains on my shirt
Pick 'em up and throwing touchdowns yeah I was playing in the dirt
Had to go clean up my act 'cause I'm knowing I'm taking a risk when I serve
Can't just be out on the curb
Gotta stay active, bringing the bag in
Can't just sit back and observe
Promise I'll never be sitting relaxing I'm tryna get bills like I'm Burr
And promise that I don't take chances you fucking the bag up then I gotta swerve
I'm on it I'm tryna get traction so why would I trip over shit I could curve
Woah woah
They got some nerve
Opinions on how I be moving and shit when they probably aint never put work
I don't trust no one maneuver like pit it's only the fam like Durk
Press play when it hurt
Try me I'm closing the curt
Try me I'm making a mess out your whole shit I'm laid back 'till I go berserk
Ten toes on the turf
Shit was nothing like I thought it was had to cross over like the church
Shit aint sweet fuck what you thought it was brought the sauce over no dessert
Benz sliding like errrrrr
Everybody love to talk 'bout it
Everybody wanna be sumn
I aint seen many walk 'bout it
I aint seen many leave sumn
I been really down to sacrifice everything just to get me sumn
I been really putting in the overtime hours thinking 'bout a beach front
I put money on the long shot flexing every muscle 'till they seize up
And I really had to call shots aint nobody gave me nothing
Applying pressure till the ball drop and they're all looking tryna see sumn
I'll be going 'till it all stop but it won't stop 'cause I keep going like woah
Really I just be at work
In my bag like a Birk
Push it push it 'till it hurt
I had stains on my shirt
Used to make a play and swerve
Wrist jump shot Dirk
Bitches acting like they heard
Shit got bop like Kirk
Iz got on like what
I was just kicking shit Hollywood Hills with a vibe and she just wanna cut
I might just duck her tho tell her to wait at the back and then leave out front
Cuz I don't got time to be laid up 'till I'm paid up like Trump
I could just slide on the wake up she'll wait up if I want
Run it up, make a flip, double up
Go to work, hold your head
Only time you lose if u aint done enough
Sipping D'usse I don't double cup
Club jumping like I double pumped
Got a bad vibe with a bubble butt
In my damn ride 'cause I'm one of one and that's facts
Plan must got a AirTag it's on track
Hands full if they had a knob it'd say max
This my city bounce gotta take 'em all the way back
Shitting all over this track
This shit just make me wan' stack
Everybody love to talk 'bout it
Everybody wanna be sumn
I aint seen many walk 'bout it
I aint seen many leave sumn
I been really down to sacrifice everything just to get me sumn
I been really putting in the overtime hours thinking 'bout a beach front
I put money on the long shot flexing every muscle 'till they seize up
And I really had to call shots aint nobody gave me nothing
Applying pressure till the ball drop and they're all looking tryna see sumn
I'll be going 'till it all stop but it won't stop 'cause I keep going like woah
In my bag like a Birk
Push it push it 'till it hurt
I had stains on my shirt
Pick 'em up and throwing touchdowns yeah I was playing in the dirt
Had to go clean up my act 'cause I'm knowing I'm taking a risk when I serve
Can't just be out on the curb
Gotta stay active, bringing the bag in
Can't just sit back and observe
Promise I'll never be sitting relaxing I'm tryna get bills like I'm Burr
And promise that I don't take chances you fucking the bag up then I gotta swerve
I'm on it I'm tryna get traction so why would I trip over shit I could curve
Woah woah
They got some nerve
Opinions on how I be moving and shit when they probably aint never put work
I don't trust no one maneuver like pit it's only the fam like Durk
Press play when it hurt
Try me I'm closing the curt
Try me I'm making a mess out your whole shit I'm laid back 'till I go berserk
Ten toes on the turf
Shit was nothing like I thought it was had to cross over like the church
Shit aint sweet fuck what you thought it was brought the sauce over no dessert
Benz sliding like errrrrr
Everybody love to talk 'bout it
Everybody wanna be sumn
I aint seen many walk 'bout it
I aint seen many leave sumn
I been really down to sacrifice everything just to get me sumn
I been really putting in the overtime hours thinking 'bout a beach front
I put money on the long shot flexing every muscle 'till they seize up
And I really had to call shots aint nobody gave me nothing
Applying pressure till the ball drop and they're all looking tryna see sumn
I'll be going 'till it all stop but it won't stop 'cause I keep going like woah
Really I just be at work
In my bag like a Birk
Push it push it 'till it hurt
I had stains on my shirt
Used to make a play and swerve
Wrist jump shot Dirk
Bitches acting like they heard
Shit got bop like Kirk
Iz got on like what
I was just kicking shit Hollywood Hills with a vibe and she just wanna cut
I might just duck her tho tell her to wait at the back and then leave out front
Cuz I don't got time to be laid up 'till I'm paid up like Trump
I could just slide on the wake up she'll wait up if I want
Run it up, make a flip, double up
Go to work, hold your head
Only time you lose if u aint done enough
Sipping D'usse I don't double cup
Club jumping like I double pumped
Got a bad vibe with a bubble butt
In my damn ride 'cause I'm one of one and that's facts
Plan must got a AirTag it's on track
Hands full if they had a knob it'd say max
This my city bounce gotta take 'em all the way back
Shitting all over this track
This shit just make me wan' stack
Everybody love to talk 'bout it
Everybody wanna be sumn
I aint seen many walk 'bout it
I aint seen many leave sumn
I been really down to sacrifice everything just to get me sumn
I been really putting in the overtime hours thinking 'bout a beach front
I put money on the long shot flexing every muscle 'till they seize up
And I really had to call shots aint nobody gave me nothing
Applying pressure till the ball drop and they're all looking tryna see sumn
I'll be going 'till it all stop but it won't stop 'cause I keep going like woah
Credits
Writer(s): Isbjorn Kosta
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