Overtime lyrics

[Intro]
Hello?
Is... is next up there? (Holy)
Is that n*gga next up there?
Haha, PH

[Verse 1]
The name Z, I'ma body them
Somebody get the f*ckin' bag to put his body in (I got it, don't worry)
If you see PH on the shy then it's got be him (Dude, we're tagging bro)
He's tradin' L's for an M, yeah that's gotta be him
That's definitely him
Yeah, you'll never learn to ride on a kickstand
I don't trust a f*ckin' soul peep the hit fam
I thank god for today and this bullsh*t
No me gusta to you 'cause you wasn't here
Holla if you b*tches need to pray and you been sellin' so much pus*y you gon' need a bag a weigh up (Damn!)
I like to say the sh*t they don't say
I like to say the sh*t they don't say (Haha)
And don't think I be f*ckin' with these n*ggas who be buyin' off attention just to get a f*ckin' mention (God damn, man!)
I forgot di*k ridings the only thing that y'all good at
Prolly even better than my b*tch and that's crinack (Real sh*t)
Yeah, need the mojo when I'm in the Mo (Hmm)
b*tch, hit yo f*ckin' knees take this load (Hmm)
Uh peace, sorry gotta go (Hmm)
The hook coming on, b*tch I gotta go
[Pre-Chorus]
Gotta be honest you ain't work for real like me, so I don't pay attention any time you speak (Holy)
(Shut the f*ck up!) I like things the way I like things (Yeah so)

[Chorus]
So every b*tch I hit OT (f*ckin' punks!)
All my n*ggas put in OT (wooo!)
Night after night OT (hell yeah!)
Every time you see me out OT (haha, ha)
Everything you see us doin' OD
Ya tight, because ya been knew
Ya tight, because ya been knew
Ya tight, because ya been knew
Ya tight, because ya been knew

[Verse 2]
That I'm the sh*t n*gga not you
And it's comin' straight from the mouth of a Euro (They don't even know my name)
Don't listen to them they zeros (They hate the game)
They only act like that 'cause that fear you
Everybody tryin' front like they friends
They only in the back, tryin to wait for ya ends
They only right there when a n*gga hand you the pen (Here ya go)
And sign ya whole life over, fearless to end
I'm only tryin' to vent (Ah)
Just, please let me and if I'm off the scale, please get me
If I'm with a b*tch please give me henny (What?)
Know ya so trendy but that's not Azizi, n*gga suck my di*k (*Gulp*)
And if yo' cool lemme put it on yo lip
And if she cool let me bust on her tits
'Cause after this I'm on my "I do not give no sh*ts about you and yo b*tch", n*gga
And the gospel voice on you pus*y ass n*ggas
Hold on, let me say "pus*y" one mo time 'cause it feels good