Ronnie Kekoa - OverTime

Lets get it
To the top fuck you if you in my way
They didn't tell you it would be this hard I almost ran away
I didn't have to but you know me yeah I stayed down anyway
I don't sit out on the bench bitch yeah I came to play
Working overtime
I'm working overtime
Yeah I grab that ass and smack it so I know its mine
I just put in all this work that's why I'm on the rise
I stay smoking on this Rico got me hell a fried
If I pull up to the spot then I'm here to make a play
I stay blazing on this Kush and all my problems blow away
You didn't have to tell me anything I can feel what you boutta say
Real recognize the real there ain't nothin left to say
Yeah, I been putting in them hours man
I don't know how many but, I just know that its overtime
Yeah
I'm ready, lets go
Take another trip to Milan
Getting all this money what I'm on
They think that they hustle but I hustle harder
I be on some different shit I'm a shit starter
Just because I'm not from the hood don't mean ion got no struggle
I'm just trynna stack my money yeah I'm trynna make it double
I be in the Vet smoking Kush while I'm burning rubber
I'm the realest motherfucker you ever met you won't find another
Quit talkin on my name like you think you know somethin
The only thing you know is that I sit here blowing hundreds
This shit hit real different when you know I came from nothin
I can count my real friends on one hand ain't that somethin
Overtime
Overtime
I'm working overtime
I'm working overtime
Overtime
Overtime
I'm working overtime
I'm working overtime
To the top fuck you if you in my way
They didn't tell you it would be this hard I almost ran away
I didn't have to but you know me yeah I stayed down anyway
I don't sit out on the bench bitch yeah I came to play
Working overtime
I'm working overtime
Yeah I grab that ass and smack it so I know its mine
I just put in all this work that's why I'm on the rise
I stay smoking on this Rico got me hell a fried
If I pull up to the spot then I'm here to make a play
I stay blazing on this Kush and all my problems blow away
You didn't have to tell me anything I can feel what you boutta say
Real recognize the real there ain't nothin left to say

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