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overtime - shootergang kony lyrics

[verse]
aye, who gone get the job done
n*gga’s playing oh so crazy until them shots hum
we ain’t gone rap bout n*gga’s until we drop one
n*gga’s gotta smell what i’m cooking until the rock come
you let n*gga’s stand on yo business i woulda shot sum
coulda played receiver i’ll f*ck around catch a hot one
n*gga’s really thiefs boy
you ain’t finna rob nun
don’t know my daddy, my auntie tell me i’m god’s son
i spilled my cup out 4 my homies till it runneth over
n*gga’s act like they be winners, they be playing no one
i show up, sh*t i’m the boss, i used to be a soldier
can’t give n*gga’s all yo time just cuz they time is over
i grew up, missing a screw, now i got sh*t to loose
before i flip i gotta take a trip in geekin shoes
you post location you just f*cking up yo evening dude
my bro get a drop he see it throgh, i could see it too
overtime
ain’t giving passes to the open guys
hard to stay relaxed when you look at life through these sobered eyes
i made it back it’s ironic cuz jesus know i’m sliding
i go the hardest for jodye with bro you know i’m biased
i catch a opp in this parking lot then he know he fried
kfc k!ll for check, as long as it’s souls to buy
i took a trip to the neck i grew up a only child
i can’t act like it’s nothing you did the homies foul
red mafia, stickys at the concert
became a star don’t f*ck with starz now look at god work
some n*gga’s hating but they gotta see me ball first
they gotta see us ball
let’s take a shot for all the b*tches wanna see me fall
here’s 20 shots for all the suckaz wanna be involved
i had a genie in my lamp i’d wish to see my dawg
i see a bunch of gangsta rappers who ain’t street at all
they influenced by the sh*t they see my partners doing
i seen brodie make a move i felt like i could do it
that ain’t hating i just did it after him
you play lebron see you supposed to feel like benny mathurin
can’t respond to everything cuz half my suckaz average
you had a run but you gone always fumble on some daily sh*t
she wanna f*ck i told her put some back in it
aye, i had a talk with god i’m tryna stack legit n*gga
stay with n*gga’s on the run they thuggin till they gone
i been through a lot it’s like i fear a happy home
cuz i be scared of what be coming when it’s good
level up so if he diss me i could gentrify his hood
ima blood i like the smell of it
you ever there that n*gga go and watched him fell running
no matter how my cards is looking ima stay hunnid
can’t be mad i called you out at least i said something
geeking
1g n*gga, free the deuce

- shootergang kony lyrics

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