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 nigga 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 nigga, nigga you still can

Told Mika Chix we really gotta get the bag

Me and my niggas 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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