Overdoz

Verse one: You know I overdose
Got a 4-5 on my waist
You have better get the fuck up out of my face Im an uptight nigga better learn my place
Chillen with my brody bros
Liquor all over my face, you a lame you a mother fucking disgrace like for reals why you rapping in the first place
Ayye, she probably heard Im a badass nigga
Probabaly heard Im a rad ass nigga
Cold like december, more cash I deliver, more pants and I bought more pads in the winter
And my bros know
You know all my hoes know
Never on that gangster shit
You a ratchet chick then you so so
You know when the beat get a hold of me
Every beat get bagged MR. Grocery
Everyday poppin tags writing poetry
Got a flow so cold, oh wow its me
Got a blunt full of gas and some Hennessy
Motherfuck my past look in front of me
Niggas know im a G
But you don't know me
Will Z

Hook
You know I overdose(Heard you a lame better get up off my beat)
Chillen with my brody bros(Nigga when I rock that beat better bump my shit)
Even my momma knows(Whip it, ride it, love how how I do it like this)
A'int go no problems no(Fuck you lames let me swag real quick)
You know I overdose ayy I overdose, chillen with my brody bros ayy my brody bro
You know I overdose ayy I overdose, chillen with my brody bros, my brody bro

Verse 2: I got hella hoes, I got hella hoes, I got hella flows no money though, Its kinda sad,but at least I got momma though my nigga
I don't gangbang, but homies got choppers though
Run away from the cops got caught before, I kinda wish that the bitch didn't tell the po but she did it
I mean don't mess in the ride Mr. honda civic
Fuck though's lies and I heard you bitching
My niggas don't fuck with the lames or snitches
Never told doubt's cuz I'd know I'd be okay
These niggas talk down saying homie in yo face
And I would pop, but thats my old ways
You know you know

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