Overtime

[Breana Marin:]
Twenty-four-seven, I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by

Twenty-four-seven, I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by

[SadBoyProlific:]
I would sell my soul for this shit if I fucking had one
Lately, they been tryna rob my wave like I'm the captain
I'm taking all the pain inside my brain and then adapting
I'm coming out my basement, make my way up to the attic
Spew it and then let it rip
Screw your whole damn regiment
I'm the captain of this rap ship, Where's my fucking letterman?
Demons have been screaming and pleading for me to let 'em in
If you think you're better, you're funny like David Letterman
Only time I push the nine-to-five is in the studio
They see that I'm sick as fuck and they don't have the antidote
Tryna see my placement, swear to God, they need a telescope
Only fifteen, you ain't ever seen a kid this dope
Never counting L's, yea, we only counting dividends
The game is just another bitch that the kid is slipping in

[Breana Marin:]
Twenty-four-seven, I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by

Twenty-four-seven, I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by

[Kam Michael:]
Yo, I would sell my soul for this shit, but was born a demon
They sucking on the mic, they sounding like they swallow semen
Got these people yelling treason
Cause my words are so misleading
I'm working hard through every night, I'm feeling like I got no reason
Rappers acting like they hot, but I'm about to cool 'em off
Find me working on the hit, I'm chilling while they acting soft
I'm steady making moves, you steady falling off
Bitch, I threw away my life, don't you ask about (Yeah!) the cost
So I'mma smoke 'em like a bandit
They bad and they couldn't stand it
I'm about to fuck 'em up with the flow 'cause they been demanding
I've got this shit on panic, I've always been involved
They've been fucking with the kid, now it's time to blow the bomb-kit

[Breana Marin:]
Twenty-four-seven, I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by

Twenty-four-seven, I've been working overtime
Ain't got that much to show for it
Still had to sell my soul for it
Just to get by