Yeah, maybe this should just be the intro, this That's it, squad,
1] All these bad bitches say they love me, I know Check the, check the ring on my finger 'cause I'm married, ho he go, everybody know that boy pockets is swole What's good? That sound familiar, never here before Life good, 'cause I just got two hundred a show Oh no, oh no, two hundred a Overnight, all money that I've been makin', I gave it right back To all of the people made me, you know we like that Don't why your bitch wanna date me, but I can't fight that Guess you ain't done for her lately, not on the right track If I think that sound good I gotta write that Weed man on the door, I'll be right back Pass the shit to 6ix, him light that Hit the studio, record the shit, then mix the shit, then it And then we do the show and recite that Bitch, I'm right back, told 'em my life, told 'em 'bout my life 'em I was broke as fuck too many nights Now I see my name up on so many lights, but everybody prolly think this shit happened, happened, happened
Overnight, think this how this shit happened, but they never right Acting like got it, they got it, but they never quite Seem to understand that this right here deeper all that Hustlin' the streets that they over-over-overnight think this how this shit happened, but they never right Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never quite seem to understand that this right here deeper all that the streets like they trappin' and burnin' (woo, woo)
1] Tell me how you really feel, how you feel All they ever do is the boy, but now they know the name me how you really feel, how you really feel All they do is hate the boy, but now I run the game Tell me how you really feel, how you feel You can hate now all you want, but shit won't ever be the Tell me how you really feel, how you feel You can hate me, but I'm not the reason your life is lame
2] Tell me, is it really so hard? Really so hard, to be a good Tell me, is it really so Really so hard, to stop acting like a bitch? (woo) I treated with respect and now I'm rich (woo) I treated everybody with Maybe you got issues with daddy, though Maybe you was back in high school you are just a tool
2] Maybe the reason, you're the reason The reason I don't fuck nobody, and Maybe you're the reason, the reason The I came up with nobody, and Maybe you're the reason, you're the Everybody this right here happened
Overnight, people think this how this shit happened, but never right like they got it, they got it, but they never quite Seem to understand that this right here than all that Hustlin' the streets that trap over-over-overnight People think this how this shit happened, but they right Acting like they got it, they got it, but they never seem to understand that this right here deeper than all that Hustlin' the streets like they trappin' and burnin' down,