Overdue

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 Hook 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 Hook