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overtime - conradtokyo lyrics

[intro]
woooo

[refrain]
right, right, right, right
right, right, right, right
right, right, right, right
right, right, right, right

[verse 1]
conietokie inhale quarters, can’t afford to spend more dimes
when i rhyme i get that high like a n*gga inhaled all them white lines
puff that blunt in bout 6 seconds imma swing in this b*tch like it’s vine
k!ll that time in about an hour, imma feel a little sour mix the drink up with the lime
need a nasty freak, tinashé link, kinetic behind (right, right)
how a n*gga with lack of honeys generating buzz like beehives (right, right)
(i don’t know) put in the work, f*ck luck make my own stars align (right, right)
you can’t confine, combine the signs, they overusing shots like columbine b*tch (right, right)

[pre*chorus]
wa*wait they say evan why you ain’t stay the sa*same
tryna ride round with impalas i ain’t ta*tame
going up a level, but this ain’t no f*cking game
i’m f*cking up on all y’all lames mane

[chorus]
you can’t stop the shine, b*tch i’m going overtime
you can’t stop the shine, b*tch i’m going overtime
can’t ignore the signs, b*tch i’m going overtime
you can’t stop the shine, b*tch i’m going overtime
over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)
over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)
over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)
over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)

[verse 2]
i get it i get it no drizzy, no diddy, this sh*t ain’t no child’s play (right, right)
imma whip it like valets, something like wayne when i write on a bad day (right, right)
a n*gga gotta knack for smoking on roaches like i got the motherf*ckin’ bug spray (right, right)
i’m the sh*t better obey, you sh*t talk on me n*gga here’s what i’m gon’ say to your ass
you motherf*ckers brag about racks to my face like my n*gga ain’t n0body asked (right, right)
how you gon’ talk about stepping out boxes you can’t even bust out the motherf*ckin’ wrap (right, right)
i’m making these compositions so my competition can just see all the talent they lack (right, right)
attacking with no patience, my n*ggas ain’t waiting, we the sp nation (right, right, right, right)

[bridge]
break yo f*cking back, like a chiropract’ (right, right, right, right)
smoke that pack wit my dogs out in fact (right, right, right, right)
break yo f*cking back, like a chiropract’ (right, right, right, right)
rewind this f*cking track if you feel that crack (right, right, right, right)
[chorus]
you can’t stop the shine, b*tch i’m going overtime
you can’t stop the shine, b*tch i’m going overtime
can’t ignore the signs, b*tch i’m going overtime (woo, woo, woo, woo)
you can’t stop the shine, b*tch i’m going overtime (woo, woo, woo, woo)

over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)
over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)
over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)
over*overtime, over*over*overtime (right, right, right, right)

- conradtokyo lyrics

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