Overtime

Yeah wasup This is Saintt again I know it's been a long time And I've seen a lot of shit But I hope this hurts you Look Overtime overtime overtime Finna blow up like a fucking land mine No bitches no snitches you look like a mime We are on the club at the end of the night At the midnight you find me in the studio They talking trash they always behind me I told my moma I'll never be falling F*ck all that haters bitch I keeping shining All the day, all the night, all the time I've been working overtime making rhymes I was able to read between the lines Bich get outta here cause you gonna lie Overtime overtime overtime Finna blow up like a fucking land mine No bitches no snitches you look like a mime We are on the club at the end of the night I've been working overtime til the midnight I tryna get it the throne what is mine All of these hoes looking they say he's fine Please in my section i only want dimes Bitch I am back, I know it's been a while You know I only get better with time I guess you can call that a fancy wine Why y'all too worried about getting signed Wanna be someone, that's what I work for Bitches talking trash, all of them fucked up I f*ck with your girlfriend cause you a fucking dork Got no time for you bitch, I'm in a tour I just wanna do these songs (Yeh) I just wanna right my wrongs (My wrongs) Just wanna a bad bitch in a thong (Yessir) They won't listen to you for too long I told you, I never gonna stop And no one can stop me Overtime overtime overtime Finna blow up like a fucking land mine No bitches no snitches you look like a mime We are on the club at the end of the night At the midnight you find me in the studio They talking trash they always behind me I told my moma I'll never be falling F*ck all that haters bitch I keeping shining All the day, all the night, all the time I've been working overtime making rhymes I was able to read between the lines Bich get outta here cause you gonna lie Overtime overtime overtime Finna blow up like a fucking land mine No bitches no snitches you look like a mime We are on the club at the end of the night Well reach for it bitch and you get burned Got what I worked for, that's what i earned I've been through a lot, but lessons learned Waiting for too long now it's my turn Hey baby girl I'm fly like a drone Vibing and wilding, I'm in the zone I went too far, why you said I'm wrong Now I got my toys, this shit on my own Everyday wake up like the best in the world I hit the world like a fucking storm If you hate me why you hit on my phone If you got it why I see you alone I've been working on the low low (Wassup) Getting ready for the show show (Of course) No social media no photos (Nop) I don't like dealing with bozos (Yessir) Yeah bitch this was Saintt again, and now you know it Yessir