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, yeah 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 tho What Hey 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, one Baby watch me do the dash Cops right behind me and they speeding Yeah You know we don't need a reason No 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 Whoa, whoa, 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 Post-Verse: Yung Pinch Don't want to see me in my bag Don't want to see me in my bag They want to see me doing bad They want to see me doing bad And everytime I see 'em now When I see 'em now I disappear in the crowd Verse 2: Wiz Khalifa Okay Rollin' it up and 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, 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 ain'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 Bridge: 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