[Lyric] Like Woah (Over The Classic)

[Chorus: Over The Classic, GoodManBen & Over The Classic and GoodManBen]
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it
Kick it with homie
Got my people politicking
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
People always talking
I dont think they see the vision
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
Kick it with homie
Got my people politicking
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
People always talking
I dont think they see the vision

[Verse 1: GoodManBen & Over The Classic]
Hey!
Good man, turning bad
Always fucking held back
So sad
Music is my drug I'm finna relapse
O.D., all these mothafuckers from the past think they know me
Nah bitch you lonely
Handful of money, finna’ throw it up likе Kobe
Every time thеy hear me it's great like Tony
I don't deal with phonies, I let somebody else do it for me
I’ma own an island like Coney
You can put me in a white rapper category like Malone
I'm a Stoney
I'm the main villain you my cronie
Homie know he owe me, don't he?
I'ma send the crew to remind him who is the og
Boy prolly think we brothas like we Zack and Cody
He ain't know I got a little secret like I'm Over, don't he?
Nigga always acting like they know me
Shake that nigga up got him feelin like some protein
Tryna’ read the room got him like Barns and Nobles
Chillin’ with the crowd in the nosebleeds, oh me, hold please
Only dap me up if we homies
Chillin' with the girls got em playing like its Sony
Got her like: “Ouu, can you be my baby daddy?"
Leave that pussy open like some chips up in the cabin
Tell her bring few friends, then shoot the addy
Ben’s such good man, bitch like Mandy
Say she mean, but she taste like candy
Do a little dance, tap it out like Randy
I'm a different Ovee when I'm lit up off the Brandy'
Better watch your tone, dont you fuck up with the branding
[Chorus: Over The Classic, GoodManBen & Over The Classic and GoodManBen]
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it
Kick it with homie
Got my people politicking
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
People always talking
I dont think they see the vision
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
Kick it with homie
Got my people politicking
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
People always talking
I dont think they see the vision

[Verse 2: GoodManBen]
I was never good at math, only did addition
Why would you subtract shit if you could have all of it?
Honest shit one-two-three different bitches in my hot tub topless
Dad picked me up as a kid told me to get the back I said: “Got it"
I’m an Irish American prophet
Josh told me come to Texas, introduced me to a couple misses now the boots are knockin'
Ovee's like a mouse, yeah he's modest
I don't know there's somethin about it
Oh yeah, my lyrics on god shit
I got powers make em hoppin' and boppin'
Big booty bitches droppin'
Triple B!
Big baller brand, me and Ovee in the league
You can be Liangelo, you know, the one ain't no one see
I don't want no enemies, but if you want to get it started better bring the heat
[Chorus: Over The Classic, GoodManBen & Over The Classic and GoodManBen]
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it
Kick it with homie
Got my people politicking
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
People always talking
I dont think they see the vision
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
Kick it with homie
Got my people politicking
Like whoa (Like whoa)
I dont think they get it (Yuh)
People always talking
I dont think they see the vision