Over due


Hook
Product of the city make a milli and teach a few
Hustle like I'm 50 make a classic it's over due
Never needed pity pride's silly something new
Music for the people fuck the numbers fuck the views
It's over due x3
Giving love it's over due x2
Spreading hope it's over due x2
All this music n***a been over due


Verse 1
Adverse to consequences dawg I seen pain
Still put the work in though it felt in vain
But it's real life and real life for days
People break promises, promises fugazi
Taught me how to learn and really just get my weight up
Tryna make a mil and separate from the fakers
It's a slow dance I grab the mic and the fader
Always in the stu miss me with your radar
I knows it's war time and moms is sending prayers
Feeling like LeBron my whole team the Lakers Feel like Idris Alba playing Gordon on takers
Feel a legend drizzy Drake on the cadence
Feel like Sparkplug after he got his papers
Running up the city up and down for the paper
No mistake the Gwala's better be saved up
On my last cents they still tryna shame us
Adlib() huh - - - but that could never phase us
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Verse 2

Looked the man in the mirror told him you getting right
All the things that you faced and stories that you done write
All the times you were weak but never gave up the fight
Hoping for a chance a glimmer of hope or the light
Now that I got it I grab it with both hands
Laugh with my people and tell em we got a chance
Still in the mud but really we still dance
I told this old n***a, n***a you still can
Told Mika Chix we really gotta get the bag
Me and my n***as made men with the plans
People say they building but all they do is subtract
People talk a lot of words but no facts
And easily enough some people still getting trapped
It  never surprise the man
Life bigger than cash
Mystery so vast
Fear holding you back
Greatness is what you have
Let it all out and don't ever say that you can't

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