Over

Chorus: So many nights i grind Late in the morning time Oh i can't go inside until it's over I got a barn full of dimes (whole barn full) And i got my nine (stressin' real shit here ya feel) No i can't go inside until it's over (real spit man) (hoo hoo hoo) Verse 1: Yo, '92 i'd be 12 years old My mama had the '98 sittin' on the vogue Lil' Guda showed me 28 grams in the "O" Oh, 16 of them thangs to make a whole They kill my nigga Hollywood outside the studio I pour the liquor for my nigga blowing fruities tho I can ease the pain, relax, release then let it go But if i ever see them niggas i'ma let it go (let it go) Shoot out the club, crucial, on some dumb shit And that's what the fuck i call a crucial conflict Rent late and my kids need some new shoes This High Point, keep jammin', need a new a clue Hate to say it but, i settled for a GED When half these rappers ain't got diplomas on BET I got a bench warrant, and 12 getting closer I pray to Allah they don't run our boys all over Chorus: So many nights i grind (so many nights i) Late in the morning time (late in the morning) Oh i can't go inside until it's over (oh oh til it’s over yeah) I got a barn full of dimes (barn full of dimes) And i got my nine (got my nine) No i can't go inside until it's over (oh oh til it’s All over) (hoo hoo hoo) Verse 2: So many familiar artists starving like marvin Eating that track like double stacks Plus cheese, added mixed in with rap Mathematiks, dark alleys, and addicts Trap tactics, plastic automatics Automatically turn pockets rapidly into rabid Here is the score, children of the corn Popped like kellogs, making a beating heart stop Like an abortion, most of us was forced in And the rest of ya’ll niggas, practicing gangster Ask about the trap another night That’s what i think Chorus: So many nights i grind (so many nights i) Late in the morning time (late in the morning) Oh i can't go inside until it's over (oh oh til it’s over yeah) I got a barn full of dimes (barn full of dimes) And i got my nine (got my nine) No i can't go inside until it's over (oh oh til it’s All over) (hoo hoo hoo) Verse 3: I can’t go inside, not until it’s over Some of my partners died, their tears on my shoulder A real stand up dude, this game cut tho So i don’t want nobody ‘round Game but fo’ Got a barn full of dimes so i’m grinding hard The money always on my mind so i’m grinding hard It’s like it never ends, the game ain’t ever over Hope when my barn gone, i’m still looking over my shoulder // Late night Hollywood row cooking four and and a half Break down with dimes 50’s, 100’s fast I been working with the work, J quit the trap Short stop niggas lean with them candy ass Tuesday morning roll blocks at my front door Givin’ J’s cold knocks, so the hustle flow Like Terrence Howard, got ‘em lined up like dominoes And uncle Fred just can’t wait to test it tho Chorus: So many nights i grind (so many nights i) Late in the morning time (late in the morning) Oh i can't go inside until it's over (oh oh til it’s over yeah) I got a barn full of dimes (barn full of dimes) And i got my nine (got my nine) No i can't go inside until it's over (oh oh til it’s All over) (hoo hoo hoo)