Overthinking by El Princeton Lyrics
Chorus:
Overthinking
Like all the time, all the time, all the time
And roll one
To cleanse my mind, cleanse my mind, cleanse my mind
And smoke one
I'm getting high, getting high, getting high
I'm screaming
Like who am I, who am I, who am I
Verse 1:
Big dreams that I'm gonna be rich
Worst fear is that Imma stay broke
Every night that I get on the mic
All I do is pray for a little hope
Get this money anyway
That's all I really know
And that 9-5 ain't paying enough
So you know I gotta get it on my own
So Imma coming up no hand outs given
I'm just trying to make a living
Doing what I love
But people looking at me like I'm sinning
Got an obsession with pretty women
But sometimes I really want one
But these bad girls are no good
And you know these good girls ain't no fun
Got a lot on my mind
And a lot on my conscious
Keeps me up at night and it makes me feel nauseous
Four years ago I would've thought I had this plotted
Now I just turned man I must of forgotten
Who I am, or who I was
Cause it ain't easy when you starting from the bottom
Steady wishing and dreaming on magazine covers
And a life with no stress, a life with no money problems
Bridge:
All these lavish things
That money brings
Nothing about it
What it seems
I sleep and make a milli in my dreams
And put on I put on I put on
For my city
Verse 2:
They never show love or believe in you until it's too late
They hate on you like a Monday when it's Tuesday
I don't trust nobody cause when I did
They always did me wrong
So don't cry for me when you find that I'm dead and gone
All these thoughts in my head, but I tell you I'm fine
No one really knows goes on in my mind
Aye I can't let you get close to me
Imma chase this money
Like i'm suppose to be
Imma be everything, be be everything
That they told me Imma never be
Overthinking
Like all the time, all the time, all the time
And roll one
To cleanse my mind, cleanse my mind, cleanse my mind
And smoke one
I'm getting high, getting high, getting high
I'm screaming
Like who am I, who am I, who am I
Verse 1:
Big dreams that I'm gonna be rich
Worst fear is that Imma stay broke
Every night that I get on the mic
All I do is pray for a little hope
Get this money anyway
That's all I really know
And that 9-5 ain't paying enough
So you know I gotta get it on my own
So Imma coming up no hand outs given
I'm just trying to make a living
Doing what I love
But people looking at me like I'm sinning
Got an obsession with pretty women
But sometimes I really want one
But these bad girls are no good
And you know these good girls ain't no fun
Got a lot on my mind
And a lot on my conscious
Keeps me up at night and it makes me feel nauseous
Four years ago I would've thought I had this plotted
Now I just turned man I must of forgotten
Who I am, or who I was
Cause it ain't easy when you starting from the bottom
Steady wishing and dreaming on magazine covers
And a life with no stress, a life with no money problems
Bridge:
All these lavish things
That money brings
Nothing about it
What it seems
I sleep and make a milli in my dreams
And put on I put on I put on
For my city
Verse 2:
They never show love or believe in you until it's too late
They hate on you like a Monday when it's Tuesday
I don't trust nobody cause when I did
They always did me wrong
So don't cry for me when you find that I'm dead and gone
All these thoughts in my head, but I tell you I'm fine
No one really knows goes on in my mind
Aye I can't let you get close to me
Imma chase this money
Like i'm suppose to be
Imma be everything, be be everything
That they told me Imma never be