"look over your shoulder" lyrics

M Huncho & Steve Drive Lyrics

"look over your shoulder"

[Steve Drive:]
(Quincy Tellem)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

In a drought, a nigga hotter
Half a brick, I make some magic
Cut that shit and feed the masses
In the streets, starts with a passion (Yeah)
Grindin', bro, I'm fuckin' active
You won't even understand

[M Huncho:]
You won't even understand (Yeah)
Another day, another rubber band (Rubber band)
Toaster turns you into jam (Jam)
Thirty, you have no fuckin' job (Job)
Fuck a Grammy, I weigh all these grams (All these grams)
For the coke, my brothers in the jam

[Steve Drive:]
Shit ain't the same, I miss my niggas
We them neighborhood villains
They know we way too hard for [?]
We sellin' drugs and bussin' triggers

[M Huncho {Steve Drive}:]
{They say that money change your heart but bein' broke made me colder}
Colder
They say when money comes in quick you gotta
Look over your shoulder (Look over your shoulder), yeah, shoulder (Look over your shoulder)
They say when money comes in quick you gotta
Look over your shoulder (Look over your shoulder), shoulder
{Before that jewelry, buy them blickys if they kill you then it's over (Over)}

Put some respect up on my name (Yeah)
Don't hate the player, hate the game
Givin' out these pictures with no frames
He seen a needle, he look for veins (Veins)
Hundred on the dresser and a hundred on the way (Way)
Fuck you, bitch, I'm paid (Paid, yeah)
Wake up, shit (Shit)
I really have to go and get my cake up, bitch
I don't have time for no relationships
I just need this money then I'm good, that's it (Mm-hmm)
If I make mistakes then I'll own that shit (Mm-hmm, mm-hmm)
{I'll own that shit, you know what I'm sayin'? (Facts)}

[Steve Drive {M Huncho}:]
Yeah
What happens been dirty, girl, I'm workin'
I be trappin' 'til the mornin' (Mornin', yeah)
They don't love you while shit grindin' {Yeah}
You just gotta stay focused (Yeah) {yeah}
'Cause they'll respect you if there's motion {Yeah, yeah}
Now I've been whippin' up the potion {Yeah, yeah}
Hit 'em so straight out the Rover {Yeah, yeah}
And I know I'm gettin' closer, you might see me on a poster
I'm on the block, I'm with the vultures
Buyin' Glocks and revolvers, my niggas roll with them toasters

[M Huncho:]
If you ever did me wrong, I don't give out no cold shoulders (Yeah)
I just bring the fuckin' heater, 'cause the whole place roastin' (Yeah)
I get money different continents (Yeah)
Goin' coast to coast with it (Yeah)
Really into ownership (Yeah)
If I can't keep a bitch, you know that I ain't forcin' it (Yeah)
Whippin' up, Master Chef (Yeah)
Build a spliff, roast a spliff (Yeah)
You know I am boss in it (Yeah)
Got about two hundred kicks (Yeah)
More than Jackie Chan and them (Yeah)
And I sold a hundred boxes (Hundred box)
That was just to fuck [?]

[M Huncho {Steve Drive:]
{They say that money change your heart but bein' broke made me colder}
Colder
They say when money comes in quick you gotta
Look over your shoulder (You gotta look over your shoulder), uh, shoulder
They say when money comes in quick you gotta
Look over your shoulder (You gotta look over your shoulder), shoulder (Shoulder)
{Before that jewelry, buy them blickys if they kill you then it's over} (Kill you then it's over, over)

[M Huncho:]
Kill you then it's over
Kill you then it's over (Kill you then it's over)
Over
Kill you then it's over (Over)
[?], kill you then it's over


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