| Gotta light up to shit like this, nigga
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| And I ain’t even said it, or wrote it yet
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| I just feel it, you know?
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| Overtime, cause I ain’t have a mic
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| I was in that Chevy…
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| Overtime, cause I ain’t have a mic
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| I was in that Chevy playin' Savage Life
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| Niggas lookin' like I had it wrong
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| Now them niggas know I had it right
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| They don’t know about them sleepless nights
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| Them lookin' for a reason nights
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| They say it’s six degrees in life
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| Opportunity, preparation, made me this nice
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| You see me up in Neiman’s, right?
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| My chain and my pinkie bright
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| I valet this Mercedes Benz
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| Lookin' like, somebody that people like
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| Can’t but help to think how fake it is
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| This world and this music biz
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| I just want all of this paper, though
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| So maybe I can try and change the shit
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| Maybe, me, I’m too ambitious
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| Or maybe this a new dimension
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| Maybe them, they too religious
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| Maybe they judge my intentions
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| But either way, I’m on my mission
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| In the sky, for our love, I’m a tie a ribbon
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| Life’s a bitch, lady luck my way
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| Forever you my lady, I’m your fuckin' nigga
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| Overtime, cause I ain’t have a mic
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| I was in that Chevy playin' Savage Life
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| Niggas lookin' like I had it wrong
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| Now them niggas know I had it right
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| They don’t know about them sleepless nights
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| Them lookin' for a reason nights
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| They say it’s six degrees in life
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| Opportunity, preparation, made me this nice
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| Cappin' for a cheaper price
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| Hustlin' for a bucket, keep your sneakers tight
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| Shoot a box, catch the cheapest flight
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| If it land, thank you Jesus Christ
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| You ain’t gon' get it till you see it right
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| And jump off in this legal life
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| Feel the pressure from your people, right?
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| Still choose to lead 'em right
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| Sometimes I rap about my feature price
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| Or all of my defeats in life
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| They told me don’t believe the hype
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| But I felt like this 'bout myself before the mic
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| Overtime, cause I ain’t have a mic
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| I was in that Chevy playin' Savage Life
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| Niggas lookin' like I had it wrong
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| Now them niggas know I had it right
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| They don’t know about them sleepless nights
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| Them lookin' for a reason nights
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| They say it’s six degrees in life
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| Opportunity, preparation, made me this nice |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Overtime , by - Nipsey Hussle. Song from the album Mailbox Money, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп