Son of a Gun
Overtime [feat. Who TF Is Justin Time? & Austin Martin] Lyrics

Four wheels on the pavement. Aint nowhere to run.
I am trapped in a situation with no escape, driving down the road.

Got a pocket full of money and a loaded gun.
I am carrying both wealth and weapons with me.

If I can make it to the hills, we can load it up.
If I can reach the mountains, we can gather our belongings.

Take em all to Montana where we saddle up.
We will bring everything to Montana and prepare to ride horses.

Lookin silly like Billy makin a killin, he's really into that backwoods and moonshine.
Billy appears foolish as he earns money, enjoying his time in rural areas and drinking homemade whiskey.

His uncle Jimmy was jacked up and done time.
Billy's uncle Jimmy had been involved in criminal activities and served a prison sentence.

But left it all to him, all the way to the last dime.
Jimmy entrusted everything he had, down to his last cent, to Billy.

His Daddy told me his son was lost and on the run.
Billy's father informed me that his son was lost and in a state of running away.

Told him I would go and get em for the winter come.
I assured Billy's father that I would find and bring him back before winter arrives.

Loaded up in the pickup with my shotgun.
I armed myself and got into a pickup truck.

Cuz Billy really aint the kind you wanna run up on.
Billy is not someone you want to confront or provoke.

I seen him swervin like he's gone up off the bourbon.
I observed him driving recklessly, possibly under the influence of alcohol.

With a pistol out the window and his back wheels burnin.
He was driving with his firearm out of the window, while his car tires left behind a trail of smoke.

Now that's the verdict, prefer to get him the furthest from the furnace that is burnin makin all his pain turnin.
Therefore, it is desirable to ensure he is far away from the dangerous situation that is causing him distress.

I'm always sleepin with one eye shut. Outlaws on the run gotta sleep in the truck. Now I got no friends and I need no luck. I'm a roughneck man, and a son of a gun.
I am constantly vigilant and cautious, as fugitives like us have to sleep in our vehicle. I don't have any companions, and I rely on my own skills rather than relying on luck. I am a tough and resilient individual, just like the son of a gun.

When I hit the road runnin. You'll never see me comin. Hell yes son, I done done it. Ooooh I'm a son of a gun.
As I leave in a hurry, you will never anticipate my arrival. I have undoubtedly accomplished my goals. Oh, yes, I consider myself a highly effective and resourceful person.

Rockin and I'm rollin. Aint no tellin where I'm goin.
I am moving swiftly and unpredictably, and there is no way to determine my destination.

Smooth with the words like an old river flowin. Lifes a big gamble I aint never ever fold it.
I have a way with words, effortlessly expressing myself like a calm and steady river. Life is like a risky game, but I will never back down.

Keep a pistol on my waist and you know it's fully loaded. Aye.
I constantly carry a loaded pistol on my hip, and it's always ready for use if necessary.

Drinkin and I'm drivin swervin all on the road.
I drive while under the influence of alcohol, causing my vehicle to swerve uncontrollably.

While I'm smokin and I'm rappin cuz it's all that I know.
As I smoke and engage in rap music, it becomes my primary activity and the only thing I truly understand.

I got a helluva story and it need to be told.
I possess an extraordinary and compelling story that deserves to be shared.

So every night on the mic I just give em my soul.
Every night, when I perform on the microphone, I pour my heart and soul into my music.

And now we rollin rebels only down I65.
We are rebellious individuals, driving solely on Interstate 65.

Now the sun a shinin bright it's not a cloud in the sky.
Currently, the sun is radiating brightly, and there are no clouds in sight.

I got a full tank of gas and I'm ready to ride.
With a full tank of gasoline, I am prepared to embark on a journey.

With not a care in the world or a thought in my mind.
I have no worries or thoughts occupying my mind.

I got my beard in the breeze and the wind on my knees.
As I ride, the wind blows through my beard and against my knees.

While I'm riding through the mountains and the creeks in the trees.
I am cruising through the mountains and alongside rivers, enjoying the beauty of nature.

Snake skins on my feet and a patch on my sleeve.
I wear snake skin boots and adorn a patch on my clothing sleeve.

Cuz I'm proud to be alive in the land of the free.
I take great pride in being alive and living in a country that values freedom.

And I run it. Everything you're doin, I've done done it.
I am in control of my life. Whatever you are currently doing, I have already accomplished it.

If you mess with one, we all comin.
If you provoke or harm any one of us, we will all come together to retaliate.

Stay locked and loaded and I'm gunnin. Now y'all runnin.
I remain prepared and armed, ready to take action. Now, you all are fleeing in fear.

Cuz I'm comin.
I am approaching, possibly with determination or force.

I'm always sleepin with one eye shut. Outlaws on the run gotta sleep in the truck.
I am constantly vigilant and cautious as a fugitive, having to sleep in a vehicle.

Now I got no friends and I need no luck. I'm a roughneck man, and a son of a gun.
I do not have any companions, and I don't rely on luck. I am a tough and resilient individual, just like the son of a gun.

When I hit the road runnin. You'll never see me comin. Hell yes son, I done done it. Ooooh I'm a son of a gun.
As I leave in a hurry, you will never anticipate my arrival. I have undoubtedly accomplished my goals. Oh, yes, I consider myself a highly effective and resourceful person.