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overtime - savage lyrics

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flesh of my flesh, straight to the end
put in that work, sleeping is a sin
b*tch i wanna win, i got these trappin’ ideas
underground biscuit, i don’t love attention
get it cracking like a boss, 50/50 on the bag, that’s how we ride
what’s there to decide
i’m f*cking 34 times. suicide, a soldier
kamikaze drip, yeah we f*cking up the spot
i fight for the boy, yeah we really outside
thugging is a habit, now you dealing with a dog
miss me with the hype, b*tch i earn my stripes
running through the streets, yeah i earn my stripes

i’m working overtime, until it’s gucci everything
posted on the corner ’til i get me one of those
money over b*tches, i ain’t tripping about a dog
i’m sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i’m the man
i’m working overtime, ’til it’s gucci everything
posted on the corner ’til i get me one of those
money over b*tches, i ain’t tripping about a dog
i’m sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i’m the man

uh! yeah
overtime in this b*tch
yeah
we just trying to get rich
mmh! yeah
put a hole in a snitch
uh! yeah
yeah we grinding, we lit
posted up on the block, i don’t see no n*ggas
going hard with this sh*t, trying to see mad figures
riding around in the city, gotta keep a flag with us
about 3 or 4 b*tches trying to jump in the jag with us
n*ggas smile in my face but ain’t sh*t sweet
i’ma slime your ass for a l!ck, yeah
brick came in all white like i got the sh*t bleached
i’ma spend that bag with my b*tch, yeah
i’m working overtime, until it’s gucci everything
posted on the corner ’til i get me one of those
money over b*tches, i ain’t tripping about a dog
i’m sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i’m the man
i’m working overtime, ’til it’s gucci everything
posted on the corner ’til i get me one of those
money over b*tches, i ain’t tripping about a dog
i’m sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i’m the man

i’m working overtime, i’m allergic to sleeping
i’ll always carry my sh*t, i know these n*ggas creeping
i’ll be talking about paper, everyday is my day
give me a reason to call it off
you know i’m a dog, grinding overtime
f*ck a temporary play, i ain’t really worried about sh*t
bluetown mafia coming for the bag
in the middle of the dirt boy, i been doing dirt
pillow talking is a curse, gotta get the bag
hustle to the fullest, man you gotta get the bag
hustle on the first day, like it’s last day
all the way to phase 5, trapping with my broski

posted on the corner ’til i get me one of those
n*ggas telling n*ggas i ain’t really ’bout it though
collective on the low
show me to the bag
working overtime, until it’s gucci everything
i’m working overtime, until it’s gucci everything
posted on the corner ’til i get me one of those
money over b*tches, i ain’t tripping about a dog
i’m sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i’m the man
i’m working overtime, ’til it’s gucci everything
posted on the corner ’til i get me one of those
money over b*tches, i ain’t tripping about a dog
i’m sticking to the plan, tell these b*tches i’m the man

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