Im Over It Songtext

Back the fuck up, you need to bag your ass up
My bro work at the store, he'll bag your ass up
Nigga, I'm higher than NASA, I'll put a bitch on her knees like a pastor
Your lil' ass clout, it got you gassed up
You niggas forgot where I got it from
V12 in, in the back of the shit, now I'm round around in a Lamb truck (Skrrt, skrrt)
His bitch really on my dick, she said, "Anytime I'll answer" (I'm busy right now, bae)
Big body, big body, big body, big body, big body, big body
SRT, I'm kissin' the curve, mh, yeah, I'm slidin' my words, mh, yeah
I put it to work, yeah, yeah, I take off my shirt
Can't talk to me, bitch, I'm cookin' up, I got a pot in this bitch
I'm duckin' 12, I got a Glock with a switch
You ridin' for some cheese, I'm gon' ride with my clip

Pull up in a 488
Gotta make sure my dogs straight
You good? You good, I'm good
I'm only gettin' off of this pack
I count twenty-thousand when I'm chillin' with Nett'
Bitch nigga, get back (Go, go, go, go) Bitch nigga, get back (Yeah)

You know what I'm sayin' Hella money can't fuck up the plan
Light some bitch ass up, you're at ten
Pop a Perc', then I go touch a grand
I have the vision, the money all over the place when I'm up in a stance
Walkin' outside and these statues all over the place askin' me for my 'gram, huh
D-A-R-T, shootin' that bitch like a D-A-R-T right at your face
Bitch, you get partyin' right in my place
P-Pass me the car keys, I don't even want 'em
Go and take this shit, groupie ho, I'm on some Davie shit
My neck got so cold and shit
Shawty tweakin', I'm over it
I'm over it, I'm over it, I'm over it

Pull up in a 488
Gotta make sure my dogs straight
You good? You good, I'm good
I'm only gettin' off of this pack
I count twenty-thousand when I'm chillin' with Nett'
Bitch nigga, get back (Go, go, go, go)
Bitch nigga, get back (Go, go, go, go)

(Go, go, go, go)
(Go, go, go, go)