Overtime & Overgrind lyrics

[Intro]
(High Water)
Yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Top of the—
Alright
Yeah
Yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse]
Top of the key, pop full of lean
I know that that's your wife, but she a thot b*tch to me
I know that that's a lot, but it's not sh*t to me
Be broke ain't never been an option for me
Them labels callin' in, they got options for me
Yeah, these b*tches Levi's, but they come from Gallery
n*ggas ain't got no motion, he ain't got no salary
I hit her when I was f*cked up, that sh*t sad to me
Fly n*gga, high n*gga, feel like Vince Vega
I gotta run it up, buy lil' sis a Bentayga
Honestly, I'm blessed, man, thеm n*ggas wasn't able
This rap sh*t saved us, man, this sh*t was gettin' dangеrous
I'm a risk-taker, I was a trip-taker
Forever keep it gangster, these n*ggas fakin'
Percocet takin', I feel my heart achin'
I'm soarin' in the mob, I'm like a Freemason
You can't make a band, I done spent that on some A's
Quick to shake the bag, you won't even see my face
I'm wicked in that kitchen, turn a four into an eight
We wicked with them glizzys, turn a pistol to a Drac'
Shot my b*tch to Fleming's, that's two-fifty for some steaks
Retired from the mall, used to hit that b*tch, you late
n*ggas hate the way I ball, I can see it in they face
You surprised by anything, you ain't never had no pape'
I'm psyched for a reason, you turnt for a season
This was high school ball, I'm LeBron and you Ariza
I ain't hit your ho yet, she keep askin' why I'm teasin'
Pockets full of C-notes, call me Blueface Bleedem
I don't trip on much, got 'em thinkin' I'm conceited
I don't ask for help, I might want it, I don't need it
Put that heat to your dome, now it's curled up like Peezy
Send your n*gga back to you in a box like you Jeezy
I'm the freshest n*gga that you know, man, be for real
Five-hour flight to LA, I just need a pill
I was on the 'Hound with my writer, it was me and Deal
Get it in like I'm Tommy Buns, but I'm sincere
World Tour n*ggas in the club, better get near
All that playin', we'll get to uppin', better get clear
I notice when you talkin' real money, n*ggas get scared
Notice when you touchin' real money, n*ggas get weird
I locked in and turnt up, ballin' like the bubble
They let me in the door, man, these lil' n*ggas in trouble
Overtime, then over-grind, I stay workin' a double
They say a n*gga school, I'm just workin' on my hustle
Humble n*gga, but flex hard, don't even show no muscle
Humble n*gga, but flex hard, don't even show no muscle
Overtime, then over-grind, I stay workin' a double
n*gga