Over It (Feat. Wiz Khalifa)

Woah-woah Beach boy at the beach again This is something I'ma see again, yeah [Pre-Chorus: Yung Pinch] Nowadays everybody is the same and I swear it's so lame, yeah (I'm so over it) Nowadays everybody is the same and they play the same games, woah (I'm so over it) Nowadays everybody heart broke They so broke, yeah, they so broke, wait Nowadays everybody heart broke They so broke, but I'm still getting rich though [Chorus: Yung Pinch] Everybody heartbroke 'cause they life so-so And they cry so much, you would think they'd get over it Not so, you know when the bar close I'ma ride with my bros that I never stay sober with [Verse 1: Yung Pinch] Oh, oh-oh, pour me another one (Pour me another one) I spilt my last (Yeah, I spilt it), yeah Here goes another one (Here goes another one) Baby, watch me do the dash, ayy Cops right behind me and they speeding (Yeah) You know we don't need a reason, no (We never did) Told you, "Baby, it's my season" (Oh, yes it is) We young, we living for the weekend, we living for the weekend Everybody heartbroke 'cause they got no hoes And they know my car go vroom-vroom when my toe hit it Woah, woah, I might cop the white Rolls And I'm feeling so punk that I might just total it Smash-smash, crash-crash, now they towing it Grab my bag full of grass, now I'm rollin' it Treat each day like my last, make the most of it Make this cash, bring it back where the ocean is [Interlude: Yung Pinch & Wiz Khalifa] Don't wanna see me in my bag (Don't wanna see me in my bag) They wanna see me doing bad (They wanna see me doing bad) And every time I see 'em now (When I see 'em now) I disappear in the crowd (Okay) [Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa] Rollin' it up, ain't putting it out She bringing it up and poking it out You heard of my gang, you know what I'm 'bout You don't want the fame, you don't want the clout Bounce, come to my house Blow the whole ounce Put on a few pounds So I'll be putting it down Face down, weed loud He light up, it don't make a sound She don't fuck with them clowns, I'm her favorite now Weed clouds, large amounts in my bank account Shoot my shot, I'ma make it count [Interlude: Yung Pinch] Hey there, uh, kid, we've been lookin' for this little punk by the name of Yung Pinch, uh He's been stirring up trouble in Orange County, Los Angeles Have you seen him by any chance? Long hair, brown eyes, diamond chain? Nah, I haven't seen him, bro [Chorus: Yung Pinch] Everybody heartbroke 'cause they life so-so And they cry so much, you would think they'd get over it Not so, you know when the bar close I'ma ride with my bros that I never stay sober with [Interlude: Yung Pinch] Pour me another one (Pour me another one) Fill my fuckin' glass, yeah Pour me another one 'Cause I just skipped class to be here [Chorus: Yung Pinch] Everybody heartbroke 'cause they life so-so And they cry so much, you would think they'd get over it Not so, you know when the bar close I'ma ride with my bros that I never stay sober with