Overtime - Move Over

This can't be real, last year I was on my ass for real,
This year took a couple hundred grand bought a house, yo and I ain't even signed a deal,
What's that, it's a reason for the hard work,
Why I grind, when I grind I'm a workhorse,
Intertwined wit' a mind that you might find,
At the top of the companies workforce,
Ya, and my rhymes are ill, tell 'em that I'm comin' with no time to kill,
I ain't got a taste for the lazy pill you fuck boys need to take a damn day to chill,
I ain't even in your lane for real, doin' my own thing countin' my till,
Only a matter of time check the skill I'll bust your head with syllables, stop fuckin' with me,
And I'm always on, livin' Montana but I'm always gone,
Hittin' that asphalt money in the cash vault, buildin' my craft to a massive draw,
Till the casket drop, every damn song is a classic drop,
Every damn hand out is pissin' me off so I'm grabbin' the hatchet and cuttin' 'em off, stop fuckin' with me.

I had myself for all this time,
It's time for the world to hear my mind,
I got a lot of shit inside to say,
Tell 'em move over I'm on my way
I had myself for all this time,
It's time for the world to hear my mind,
I got a lot of shit inside to say,
Tell 'em move over I'm on my way

Woo, all gas no brakes, full throttle all real no fake,
100 with a microphone, got a whole lotta shit that I got to say,
Got a mind of my own and it wont be swayed,
Stop fuckin' with me homie yo it's not the day,
I ain't really in the mood to hear a God damn thing from a God damn snake cause I'm on my way,
What you think that I ain't never had a bad day?
Like I ain't never wanna act in a bad way, shit,
I just put a lid on it homie, I ain't tryin' to swing have a bid thrown on me,
Woo, what you thought you knew isn't always really what you thought to do,
When you're pissed off hotter than a barbeque,
When, all I wanna do is take a shot at you,
Sheesh, all the same is true, same old game but the fame is new,
Never change what I say or I claim to do,
All you fake ass rappers super lame to do,
Never will I ever spit it watered down,
Struggled in the game but I'm ballin' now,
You can see me in the city with my wallet out,
All gas no brake I ain't stoppin' now,

I had myself for all this time,
It's time for the world to hear my mind,
I got a lot of shit inside to say,
Tell 'em move over I'm on my way
I had myself for all this time,
It's time for the world to hear my mind,
I got a lot of shit inside to say,
Tell 'em move over I'm on my way

Written by:
TYLER SANT

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