Lyrics

Song Title: Overqualified by Rich Tycoon ft. Prince Lefty | Produced by Indecent the Slapmaster
Release Date: Saturday, March 26, 2019 | Duration: 3:06 | © 2019 Street Wire Muzik

Beat-in
Slapmaster on the beat boy....
Tycoon, you got one bruh...that’s on God....
Everywhere I go I’m overqualified...
4662, Fac Mode
I ain’t ‘bout to apologize
Too Turnt
I ain’t ‘bout to apologize

Chorus
Everywhere I go I’m overqualified
Sympathetic, feelin’ sorry for the other side
I feel bad for ‘em, but I ain’t ‘bout to apologize
Hell naw man, I ain’t bout’ to apologize
Everywhere I go I’m overqualified
Sympathetic, feelin’ sorry for the other side
I feel bad for ‘em, but I ain’t ‘bout to apologize
Hell naw man, I ain’t bout’ to apologize

Verse 1 (Prince Lefty)
Uh-uh, no sympathy for the sucka side
I became a demon when my little brother died
You can see the grim reaper in my f*ckin eyes
I’m tryin’ to open your mind with this .45
Never hesitate, never settle for second place
I been shinin’ like a star since the second grade
Check my resume, I’m overqualified
We was breakin’ bricks down to dimes back in ‘99
I done seen a lot of murder in my lifetime
Every time it pop off I’m a pop mine
You ain’t never did a drill, n*gga stop lyin’
10 shots, he got left at the stop sign
They shooting blanks like a starter pistol
Google the gang, boy my squad’s official
They shooting blanks like a starter pistol
Google the gang, boy my squad’s official

Chorus
Everywhere I go I’m overqualified
Sympathetic, feelin’ sorry for the other side
I feel bad for ‘em, but I ain’t ‘bout to apologize
Hell naw man, I ain’t bout’ to apologize
Everywhere I go I’m overqualified
Sympathetic, feelin’ sorry for the other side
I feel bad for ‘em, but I ain’t ‘bout to apologize
Hell naw man, I ain’t bout’ to apologize

Verse 2 (Rich Tycoon)
Tycooooooon, F*ck being them, I’m me
No degree, but got 2 GED’s
I’m exactly what’s different and what’s missing in these streets
I been known to hot pursuit it when the police yell freeze...bye
Everybody know me know I’m always on my grind
If I ain’t f*ckin’ with it, then it’s probably a waste of time
I got hustle in my heart, not just money on my mind
In the Slap Cave blowing on that top shelf vine
Bubbles in my wine, call it champagne
20/20 vision on my baller campaign
Got my haters looking miserable, same ol’ typical
Tried to tell they dumb a**, they didn’t wanna listen though
I’m used to it, while you just introduced to it
I been up in it, dedicated and true to it
A Born Hustla doin’ the Black Bizness
Still rollin’ the drop and pullin’ them bad b*tches, boy...

Chorus
Everywhere I go I’m overqualified
Sympathetic, feelin’ sorry for the other side
I feel bad for ‘em, but I ain’t ‘bout to apologize
Hell naw man, I ain’t bout’ to apologize
Everywhere I go I’m overqualified
Sympathetic, feelin’ sorry for the other side
I feel bad for ‘em, but I ain’t ‘bout to apologize
Hell naw man, I ain’t bout’ to apologize
Beat-out
Everywhere I go, I’m overqualified
But I ain’t ‘bout to apologize...I ain’t bout to apologize
Hell naw man, I ain’t bout’ to apologize
Fade/End