OverTime Hustle - George Floyd (feat. 804 Nano & Rokkout)

Oh, oh, oh
Yea, aye
Whoa, oh
Ahhh mm
Whoa, oh, oh, oh
Yea, aye
Yeah
I just wanna get a bag
And shit on every Hoe
That done wronged me
And that's how I feel
And it do not cost a dollar for to keep it real
My mission is to maintain 'til I touch a 'mil
The police killing us
And I wanna see they ass get killed
You ain't using your platform to stand up
What type of man you is
We getting killed in the streets
And I live in the streets
You ain't the same color I'm is
How the fuck you feeling for me
You ain't the same gang I'm is
But you ain't into tying flags
Need to get some sense about yourself
With your fucking misguided ass
Yeah, if it's fuck 12, then it's fuck 12, nigga
You got to stand on it
You a opp, nigga but you black like I'm is
Plus you a man
How the fuck you put your set
Over top of you being black
I'ma man fore anything
And my reputation in tact
I got niggaz in the club
From the front all way to the back
For them niggaz that's gon trip
We gon put your shit on a flat
And the object is for peace and prosperity
And to shine
We don't come together
Then they gon kill us all at one time
And if I don't do nothing else
Man, I swear to god I'ma grind
Who the fuck said I ain't going to get it
Them niggaz lying
I just wanna get a bag
And shit on every Hoe
That done wronged me
And that's how I feel
And it do not cost a dollar for to keep it real
My mission is to maintain til I touch a mil
The police killing us
And I wanna see they ass get killed
You ain't using your platform to stand up
What type of man you is
We getting killed in the streets
And I live in the streets
You ain't the same color I'm is
How the fuck you feeling for me
Keep that thang close
Cause I be damned if they kill me
How you judge me 'fore you get to know me
You just ain't believe
Back to back hangover
Shawty like to party every week
Keeping that thang on me
You ain't tryna fuck, then you can leave
This a different vibe now
They told me welcome to the spotlight
I'm like, it's time they let a star shine
They be tryna knock me off my grind
Hate every hoe that doubted me
They hate the fact thats it's my time
Everybody tryna play a role of a gangster
But really on the inside, ain't built for it
Up in these streets you gotta make noise
Thugging hard, by myself until my days gone
Forever on my bullshit, until my rage gone
Hardcore thugging, he a leader
Wifing a bitch, but he didn't know that she a eater
While she with another nigga
He texting to meet her
His momma gone, his grandma died the week before that
They caught his brother lacking, pushed his fro back
He calling for his lady
She picked up the phone
He hear a nigga, going crazy
It drove him out of control, he goin brazy
A few months later
You know they came up with a baby
That nigga took his own life
Cause he ain't know how to take it
(Yeah)
I keep my eyes peeled
Jus keep your eyes Ford focused on your rear
Forever throwing up that set
But still focused on your career
And you can still get killed
Young nigga posted in that bottom
In them trenches, for real
Y'all ain't got no choice but to let a star shine
None left behind because I shine, we all shine
Know death hurts, but understand we all dying
Can't post you up until I see that you're all mine

Written by:
Keith Morgan, Rokk Out

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