Chemist - OG ( Overly Grateful) lyrics

[ Verse I ] Yeah [ be stronger finish line ? ] Everybody wants they deserve Me I be out here getting mine Proof is in the pudding go head and claim the verse New Hampshire I've got you Who else you know saying that They hear that sh** laugh me at Then I turn around and drop amazing track Who laughing now, f** yah Hop in and let's chase a dream [ ? Sell your soul Hard for a chase just to make the team ] I hate the scene but I deal with it I'm gonna do this sh** on my own time I take the real and make k**ing with it And hang these rapper like clothes line I'm on my grind [ Verse II ] I'm riding around I'm getting it who said this sh** is a hard labor I got a bad b**h breathing all heavy In the bedroom I call her darth Vader I got small favor just speared the word bump Jzac while your spread the herb I'm getting head while you head to bed That help me up before I head to work See it started with a kid with a little bit a flow Came in the game with a little bit of dough But little did they know he literately blow Everybody out the water who ever tried to tell him no So for you go just know what you hating God give a gift but the flow is on Satin Goals on patient Hoes all waiting The best part is it's all in the making I'm gonna be the talk of the town Nah, I'm gonna be the talk of the world and everyone around me Leave everyone outstanding Everyone went hope for the [?] once they drawn Mean what I say that true if you know me Not trying to have a career like Tony Raps up on me I might be low key But once it kicks off I'm gotta blast off.. homie [ Verse III ] Give big thanks for that are hatful Real OG, b**h overly grateful Real OG overfilled grateful This sh** is old I'm not trying hear how you got so fly Your sh** ain't cold I'm trying how you got so high You smoke up and you swags out That sh** is already been bragged about I can't take yah seriously yah is something that I laugh about I'm on the road to riches raise to fame [ In the co*kpit like light trying to find the plane ? ] And these battle wounds show where you been The proof that a you made it and can't hide the pain [ Verse IV ] I've got big dreams from a small town [ ? ] I'm gonna raise at the sun and a loaf of bread In a room full of helium You ga**ed, I was I was premium Man I wish my hater best I understand hate Hating s**s and I hate the stress See it started with a kid with a little bit of dream but he knew he helped started building up a team Made a name on the scene but he still be local He gonna change that man his flow is so loca [ Stay so vocal stay hopeful strengthen the squares ? ] And keep a small oval Don't let another hold you back Don't forget who told you that Knowing many people that owe you rep Then put that bullsh**[ Like you think you black And not knowing that of my worth that can can blow you back ? ] But these others rappers brag that blow through stacks f** that ( IV Times ) Let the true colors When the artist when shows So don't say that it's luck when I start to blow I give blood, swear, tear, my heart, and soul And that's real So come f** with me