Over Time lyrics

by

Sada Baby


[Verse 1: AllStar JR]
n*gga
In the kitchen with that coco, smellin' fabuloso
I was taking trips dolo, you was taking photos
Enough to feed a hunnit n*ggas at [?] alley solo
If there's one sh*t, pop em, [ice?] and [drayme?] ro' ro'
Up that petty five bands, you so disrespectful
You n*ggas broke, bacteria, and we spray disinfectant
I told some hoes it was over it's time to get neglected
That shine touch, we go triple, cause we got a present
My n*gga got them extras hope your n*ggas grabbin' stretchers
I'on even leave my block with all the known [?] (b*tch)
Hey check me out b*tch listen here
Now I can hear them bands pop and them same bands that get your friends popped
And b*tch, auntie bringin' me all of her mans [?]
Know I gotta stop this sh*t, my daddy in the feds now
On the other hand, I just pulled up on a hunnit close, f*ck the hood bruh I'm tryna put a hunnit up

[Chorus]
n*ggas stressin' boy I'm never stressin'
Took a few losses but I learned a lesson
Had some f*ck n*ggas switch but it was a blessin'
I can't make no move without my weapon
All the time, n*gga, extra hours
Money and respect, and the power
All the time, extra hours
Money and respect n*gga, and the power
[Verse 2: Damjonboi]
Lil bro pulled up, we got straight to it
Dropped that bag off, my baby runnin' straight through it
Who the f*ck is you? don't answer that 'cause we don't wanna know
Your b*tch di*k suckin' cause she know I'm 'bout to blow
All my n*ggas ballin' you ain't make the list
Bossed up and made a way, n*ggas hate that sh*t
I'm laid back but we get into some gangster sh*t
Too much sauce droppin' gang, we can't pay for this
Sent my dawg an email, yeah I had to bless him
Your hoe sucked me on the first day, said I was special
Put myself in a better situation
I leveled up but it was hard work, dedication
Got some baby step-boys thats really with it
n*gga these hoes for everybody, why you in your feelings?
When I see em in the club, I get them bands tho
Get your motherf*ckin' money, that's all I'm saying bro

[Chorus]
n*ggas stressin' boy I'm never stressin'
Took a few losses but I learned a lesson
Had some f*ck n*ggas switch but it was a blessin'
I can't make no move without my weapon
All the time, n*gga, extra hours
Money and respect, and the power
All the time, extra hours
Money and respect n*gga, and the power
[Verse 3: Sada Baby]
I put my last [?] hunnit in the trap
[?] had seventeen on me, I got seven fiends on me
I got [?] I got [?] I have for sale
AK hit his head, he's lop side as hell
I will not lie we have E.A.R makin' [?] lick our spaghetti
We get money, they envy us and jelly put on my Giuseppi's
I've been in here with [?]
Hit the kitchen, blow that white up, you ready
Imma step on that dough, put my drugs on that dope
Read a b*tch like I know horoscope
Black b*tch, white b*tch, scuba steve, [?]
I hit that shot when it's important hoe
Take em down before I ever seen [?]
I was f*ckin' b*tches, money move our [?]'s on the road
This sh*t end my soul, real n*gga on my tombstone, get my groove on
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