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Life on Repeat Video (MV)




Performed By: OverTyme Simms
Language: English
Length: 6:28
Written by: Emmanuel Simms




OverTyme Simms - Life on Repeat Lyrics




Rubber sticks, rubber, rubber, rubber, sticks, all the time, yeah
That's just how I like to feel Put my hands in the air and let my fingers
I'ma take an apple pick Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Growing up, life was good Mama did the best she can

Working hard, couple jobs Just to get enough so when
We can make it out this ghetto neighborhood Where we live, appreciate where we came from
And where we at, two bedroom apartment with a den
Sister had her own room, me and my brother had to share

Fighting over the sofa, he'd win cause he older
Now I'm laying on the floor looking out the balcony door
Thinking when I get a chance I'll buy a house with no floors
Cause my back ain't been the same, I'm trying to tell you I'm sore

I'm trying to tell you I saw a whole nother life
Now I pop another pill and I hit the blunt twice
People only know what you allowed in the safe
With my life and my music and I play it on repeat

We put up all my pictures and I gave you all of me
Created this feeling in the wild so you finally agree
Smoking round the focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air and let my fingers

I'ma take an apple pick Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Smoking round the focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air and let my fingers
I'ma take an apple pick Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again

Spit it out, fast forward, this ain't what you asked for
I know you want that juicy stuff, but you worried about my ex folks
She happy now, I'm happy for, my son good, we both adore
My daughter, um, she good too, her mama a little delusional

But enough of that, I joined a frat, graduated with a three point sun
Now I'm grinding hard to make a way, new money, new music like everyday
Don't play no games, I want it bad, like a relationship with my dad
But that's enough of a story for another day

Sorry for the tease, but you gotta wait
Did you get my album that I released in January
If you didn't, it's okay, it's on Apple Music and Google Play
When I move away to a place where the sky is blue and the moon is gray

When the grass is green and the music play for hours, long lines stop all day
I'm lost in my mind, my hands in the sky
I take another page as I feel so alive
They tell me that I'm next to somebody that I don't love

Been doing this shit so long that I barely even tried
Smoking round in focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air, let my fingers feel the wind
In my head, feel the wind, and I'ma take another pill

Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Smoking round in focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air, let my fingers feel the wind
In my head, feel the wind, and I'ma take another pill

Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Just stay with me for a little bit
Together
I'm smoking round in focus feeling

I'm feeling good
I'm on another planet
I can't stand it
Granted, the cards wasn't handed

So what's the deal, what's the deal
I'm feeling good
City beat style
I wanna rock

I wanna rock right now
I just wanna rock a little bit
If you don't got it, you can just grind the song
Put something else on

I just wanna rock
I just wanna rock
I just wanna feel
Smoking round in focus, that's just how I like to feel

In my head, feel the wind, and I'ma take another pill
Put my hands in the air, let my fingers feel the wind
I'ma do this shit again
I'ma do this shit again

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English

Rubber sticks, rubber, rubber, rubber, sticks, all the time, yeah
That's just how I like to feel Put my hands in the air and let my fingers
I'ma take an apple pick Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Growing up, life was good Mama did the best she can

Working hard, couple jobs Just to get enough so when
We can make it out this ghetto neighborhood Where we live, appreciate where we came from
And where we at, two bedroom apartment with a den
Sister had her own room, me and my brother had to share

Fighting over the sofa, he'd win cause he older
Now I'm laying on the floor looking out the balcony door
Thinking when I get a chance I'll buy a house with no floors
Cause my back ain't been the same, I'm trying to tell you I'm sore

I'm trying to tell you I saw a whole nother life
Now I pop another pill and I hit the blunt twice
People only know what you allowed in the safe
With my life and my music and I play it on repeat

We put up all my pictures and I gave you all of me
Created this feeling in the wild so you finally agree
Smoking round the focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air and let my fingers

I'ma take an apple pick Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Smoking round the focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air and let my fingers
I'ma take an apple pick Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again

Spit it out, fast forward, this ain't what you asked for
I know you want that juicy stuff, but you worried about my ex folks
She happy now, I'm happy for, my son good, we both adore
My daughter, um, she good too, her mama a little delusional

But enough of that, I joined a frat, graduated with a three point sun
Now I'm grinding hard to make a way, new money, new music like everyday
Don't play no games, I want it bad, like a relationship with my dad
But that's enough of a story for another day

Sorry for the tease, but you gotta wait
Did you get my album that I released in January
If you didn't, it's okay, it's on Apple Music and Google Play
When I move away to a place where the sky is blue and the moon is gray

When the grass is green and the music play for hours, long lines stop all day
I'm lost in my mind, my hands in the sky
I take another page as I feel so alive
They tell me that I'm next to somebody that I don't love

Been doing this shit so long that I barely even tried
Smoking round in focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air, let my fingers feel the wind
In my head, feel the wind, and I'ma take another pill

Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Smoking round in focus, that's just how I like to feel
Put my hands in the air, let my fingers feel the wind
In my head, feel the wind, and I'ma take another pill

Put my life on repeat so I can live this shit again
Just stay with me for a little bit
Together
I'm smoking round in focus feeling

I'm feeling good
I'm on another planet
I can't stand it
Granted, the cards wasn't handed

So what's the deal, what's the deal
I'm feeling good
City beat style
I wanna rock

I wanna rock right now
I just wanna rock a little bit
If you don't got it, you can just grind the song
Put something else on

I just wanna rock
I just wanna rock
I just wanna feel
Smoking round in focus, that's just how I like to feel

In my head, feel the wind, and I'ma take another pill
Put my hands in the air, let my fingers feel the wind
I'ma do this shit again
I'ma do this shit again

Thanks for watching
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Writer: Emmanuel Simms
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