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Lyrify.me

O.T.F.T.M. Remix by Top Flite Empire Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

Hahahahaha
We got everyone on this one boy
Colo stand up (REMIX!)
CO Remix
Ayyyy get money or get gone

OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah

(King Tef)
OT get that Louis, OT get that S-class
OT on my passport, get me so fly I got jetlag
OT got her on me, OT make her owe me
OT got her wearin that she turn around and gon pay it back
Overtime on that sober grind
Stay gluten-free, but I’m stackin bread
Go head mess with my money
You won’t act up, you’ll act dead
Like palm readers I feel my hands
Play Diddy I’m makin bands
I’m overtime like its playoffs
And you getting fired on your day off
That money clip got me fo mine
You loosin yours I’m holdin mine
MOT like MOB we getting money overtime
I’m affording mine, I’m affording yours
My bank account’s just more than yours
Like they say big money talks
But mine’s just talkin over yours
(Hypnautic)
Chasing the money’s like chasing a bitch
Stay up in the spot collecting my grip
D-double my dollars but off of the grid
Trusting nobody head spinnin like rims
Off weed my statement 8 figures
Fuck broke I was born a go-getter
Wild wild west in CO with triggers
Pay all my bills off a few features
Ahhh put half in the bank
The rest is in hiding call it Ann Frank
Repping my city running the state
Met your girl on the pol]e blind date
Drop the pounds but never lose weight
No more games I bought the arcade
Sage I’m letting it burn
If it doesn't make money I’m never concerned
First up always beating the sun
Last one to sleep and it making me numb
Red Bull mix it up with the rum
She wanted to fuck, wouldn't give her the tongue
Hometown I’m a hero like Krit
Mason the way I’m laying the bricks
OT is what cuts the checks
OT how my pockets get thick
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah

(Trev Rich)
I got a gold chain for a whole thang
Never goin OT wit your old thang
If I go in OT its for a whole pie
Nigga I ain’t never need a cosign
I’m gonna blow and get the whole damn CO signed
Boy I been hot since the Hot Boyz
Bitch I been hot since ‘09
What’s yo track record cuz ya’ll know mine
For the money, moola, guapo
We in OT no genesis
And they say they got work
But minimum wage niggas do not get these benefits
That 9 is my bitch that beam is her twin
See that’s what I call a emphasis
Niggas speakin is sweet, and they throwin them shots
Til they get hit with the insulin
We the flashy niggas and we lined up
This is kinda like a Soul Train
Niggas real funny, but they think they fly
They be kinda like the Soul Plane
I don’t fuck with niggas so where the hoes man
They be mad that we the ones they chose man
Got a pretty bitch need a raffle for her
Hold my laptop because the Apple on her
(It’sEvi)
(Whoo) I been overloading OT (for real)
Take ya bitch tell mine, count the proceeds
Middle finger to a hater and the police
Whole team so deep, fill the whole street
Young boy so hot give ‘em cold feet
High life but you know we keep it low key
Got my foot in the game don't play with me, youngin got everything from A to Z
I run up a check, (eh) I come to collect, (eh) got you over stressed
I over invest, (eh) it's all making sense, all I want is respek
You can ask Birdman, I be getting cash money wit no mufuckin problems
And you know when EVI get to serving that bass, you can see I’ma fuck up a comma
In the booth make it whip, pull up work in the VIP
Views of me surfing the 6, I’m just tryna be legit
Fill the safe to the tip
I ain't switching shifts
Money talking speaking facts
Head banging spending bands
We just put us on the maps
I ain't got no other plans, but going OT for the money

OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah

(Cnoteshce)
Bitch I’m in here til the drama dies
Real nigga shit here, we on the rise
Stackin my grip then I’m snatchin yo bitch
Then I’m back in this bitch, homicide
She smoke bomb weed, that’s a kamikaze
Pull up on them hoes leave em traumatized
You niggas getting money that’s a lotta lies
All the time for this money but it’s not a time
They told me rock steady so I steady rocks
You can catch me getting this guap heavy every block
You niggas talkin bout money, bitch you ain’t never got
Always keep one eye on the money, ay bitch I’m Fetty Wap
You better not getting up, my niggas getting money then we split it up
Cough bronchitis, I’m sick as fuck
It’s just getting dough is big business
Not personal, blowin on the oz
Young nigga but I’m a OG
And I’m overtime for this OT

(AMeazy)
Money callin my government
That’s first name and last name
Have to watch the people that try to come with the cash king
That’s opportunist, I see thru it
I’m a real one, didn’t have a lane so I built one
Now I got a buzz and a couple bitches that’s giving brain til they feel cum
I’m like these niggas don’t get it tho
I’m goin in and that’s pigeon toe
You ain’t talkin paper nigga I’ll skurt like women’s clothes
My time is money, my money’s stackin
Holla at me when you really ready
I wouldn’t say that I’m boughie
But I won’t fuck with you unless it benefit me
Like I don’t get it, I’m sorry, but not sorry, yeah yeah
I’m turnt up for the whole city, it’s a block party, yeah yeah
And fuck the cops, fuck the system and anything that’s associated
The irony, once you get into, they love to hate it
It’s Meazy

OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah
OT for the money
OT for the money, yeah

(DA-Dubb)
Overtime for the money
Who knows it better than the veteran
I’ll take you where you never been
A pile of merchandise I’ll make sure the verse is nice
I fuck up label tho and protect my chedda friends
It’s the IK general, mister hijack your whole game with no minerals
It’s a little pitiful and no longer minimal
These individuals can’t count the residual
Tell me could you fathom a 32 hour shift in the studio with your management
All the time they’re examining every word that you make
And talkin down on who you standin with
I’ve given the 32 hours but didn’t have nobody judge me
Hang on my shoulder cuz this shit is mine
And I made it that way cuz the industry’s ugly
Next time you grindin, better ride to this
Half of the time you have time to miss
When the birds on the line
Never ever will you find up an excuse that makes up your time for bliss
As long as I exist
It’s overtime
First one to be there and the last one to bounce
And as always I’ma be there
I’m make the feet square
But I’ma get mine and make sure it counts
Focus

(SP Double)
For my crew we bang
Never stopping now we toppling the monopoly
And we move and aim
Keep it Killer Colorado constantly we honoring
Yes ooooohhh
Chess move
We walkin on
Phenomenon
Blessed true
Check dudes
Beyond the drama
We on the come up
OT!!!!!
Dealin with cats doing everything in their power to stop my shine
But I gotta focus mind explosive line mixed with a ferocious grind a golden mine
Yes!!!!
Building it brick by brick whippin till they remember the name that they mention on
Hypnautic and Tef its on we gotta a problem you don’t want
Cause were all the same
Animals!!!
Within the fam will dismantle
And stand there
(Bow your heads and pray)
Pointing this paradox
Bang bang b double boom
Slang well cause were slaying
(cmon)
OTFTM
You we rep to death
Lest we overslept
Road to represent
Ho’s it’s evident
You and Miss Jenna share the same OBGYN
(Lets GO)

OT for the money