Laws

Laws - Overtime lyrics

rate me

Can't afford a Maybach, can't afford to quit

Telling me who I signed like you aren't telling me shit

I gone too far, now I'm part of the horizon

Rappers run shit, just wait till I start flying

I'm jumping off the ledge with my arms out

I'm not scared of the drop, know what I'm talking about?

See me in the air and pledge allegiance

These legends looking at me like thank you Jesus

Off co-signs and loans, I could find a home

J. League made a crown and designed a throne

We both up and comers but y'all sleeping in musician shit

My first album gonna be some real musician shit

Benny and the Jets, y'all still in 16's, y'all ain't ready for me yet

I'm a do a 32 with a 20 bar intro, check your parents' vinyls

Find out what I'm into, I refuse to chuck and job

I refuse to minstrel, got nothing to be neat about, let me keep it simple

People wondering if I'm that bad on the mic

You wanna know? Go and ask Kalil, Cannon and Night

And then go and pour a little Moward for these dead poets

I got these critics raving, I Edgar Allen Poe it

There are some things that money can't buy

And not a guest in your ear but respect from your peers

And I'm standing on the start of something great

So if you think I don't deserve the fortune, come debate

And tell me how your man got a tape and his flow is the best you've seen

It keep you high like it get you green, if you think 4: 57's pleasant

And I was representing, just wait until my next two things

I got to do it with a legend and a picture in my mag

Soon as you make comparisons, I switch it on your ass

Who I sound like today? Eenie-meanie-minee-mo

I got presents like X-Mas, I'm the shit, Heidi ho

I don't know any living human being breathing oxygen

And put it on the line and have his shine be a constant thing

Because my money on my mind and these shawties wanna back it up

Because I'm on my grind, when inspiration hit me

I get rich or die trying, 50, I been dope since I was writing squigglies

Could never form a sentence, I was never on my period

Was always told stop but I was never hearing it

I tuned 'em out, I was writing so severe, kinda like a yacht

Too pricy for my peers, I made 'em all believers through radio receivers

My skill was never ever debated on my features

I'm a sure bet 'cause one line did 'em all, rest in peace Punisher

My one mic will settle scores, bars like javelins

Criticize never more, opportunity's hammering

Think I need to get the door 'cause y'all Batman and I'm Rawshack

When Laws on, think pardon John four track

The kid's got variety like all that, sicker than a bald cat

Overgrown ball cap, hospital gown, get well soon balloons

But on a lighter note like the room's getting smaller

Maybe I'm getting bigger, took over the net in two months

How you figure? Got these other spitters barely hanging on

Like the clothes of a wigger and my live show crowd throwing bows in the center

I'm calling up my mother, she knows her son is a winner

Telling me to change the world but be home for your dinner

And rap was my lady but she would never take it slow

Well now she needs saving, well I'm not Captain Save A Ho

So if I switch, you know I did it on purpose

I murdered this, not even my breakdowns are nervous

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