Songtext Over now Ybn Nahmir

Over now

Feel my drift, JB?
You become greater once you focus on what you have to do for your life
You become greater once you perfect your craft to the T
You become great once you hustle hard
You're a winner

Speedin' in traffic, reflect on my actions
The city get high when it's cold, I don't feel it
Don't see me 'cause we gettin' money, we tucked off
With bands in a mansion, I can't trust my friends and it hurt
These the same niggas that I did dirt with
No, these the sam? niggas that I grew up with
Like, how you change on a young nigga so quick
But God showin' m? the light, so I can trust that
I always wanted the bands and to just be famous
Makin' sure my people straight and ain't laid on no pavement
All I wanted was some peace and that left me with some haters
But the time is finna change, my brothers down and I can't save 'em
I took the highways to the battle, I can't switch it up
'Member road-runnin', stuffin' gas inside a filtered cup
Now my life changed and I'm good, so I'm gon' live it up
I'ma pass the weed down to my gal and she gon' bag it up
Foenem ride 'round with a Glizzy with a hot round
Hear that gun sound and make everybody get down
I'm in T-Town, first show, we rocked the whole crowd
Been a real nigga, better watch how you talkin'

I'm a young nigga, I come from the mud, I come from the bottom
Meaning to tell me you can't hustle too?
We got the same twenty-four hours
We all gotta go hustle
I'm greater when I hustle
I'm greater when I know it's comin' from my heart
I'm a winner, you a winner, let's go get it
Let's win, let's hustle, let's be great

'Member when my dad was in a shootout with police
By judgin' all my pictures, I don't think you know 'bout me
Was always taught good, so I kept that shit low-key
'Member mama sellin' pills, I started sellin' X and E
Lil' bitch, we really with it, any means to get the bag
'Member school buses, servin' junkies in the class
You can ask my nigga Lincoln, we had business movin' fast
Then they caught us with some pills and then they kicked us out the class
By the age of fourteen I was addicted to the life
I did (Shh), back to (Shh), but I ain't take that nigga life
I still gotta pay for my sins, but it's alright
I hope God take my soul when I'm old and in the sky
I gave money to some niggas, now they hate, ain't that a bitch?
How they switch up on the gang, then go from clique to go to clique?
We know most of these lil' rappers never ever shot a stick
If they ever in a shootout, they'll never see the blitz

Today we are gathered here to remember the past
We don't dwell on the past, we on to the future
We put the weight on our backs and go hard
We never gonna stop, we gon' look you in your face and tell you
We're not going to stop, we're going to keep going
With every bone, blood, sweat and tears in our body