Overseas

[Intro: 3200 Tre]
It's Thirty
Come on
They got me rappin' in the daytime today
(BangThatShit)

[Verse 1: 3200 Tre]
I'd rather flip a brick than go back and forth
Huh, I'm tryna stack some dog shit and buy my dad a Porsche
Huh, rap ain't always used to pay, I had a bag, of course
Huh, you wanna get some za from Traiger? Buy a half or more
Yeah, nigga, I can't be movin' cheap
Huh, the shit I got kick kinda hard, you'd think I moved the street
Huh, how you think you movin' crowd if you can't move a P?
Huh, tables always gon' turn, make sure you choose a seat
Nigga, make every dollar that you make count
Huh, I need a nigga head delivered, order takeout
Hmm, I got a couple dollars now, I bought a safehouse
Huh, it's only one way in this bitch, it's hard to make out
Hm, I put my hands in every pot inside this kitchen
It's straight drop, you gotta hit it three times or you gon' kill him
Hm, I don't know his apartment, I know the building
Fuck it, I'ma just park here, sit on the building

[Verse 2: Nuk]
Seven bricks in the house with me, I'm havin' Heaven weight
Brodie don't care about the time long as his Patek up to date
They don't know about my pull for real, you would be surprised
I can turn this shit straight into wack, I just give a nod
He could've busted down the face again, he kept it plain, though
Boy, the whip I'm in got horses, I look like a stagecoach
She been gettin' to that bag for real like, bitch, I changed
How you come in here with gas for real? That look like basil
I been havin' shit forever, I just love the game
Told my bitch to let me cook it, it ain't oven made
I can kick it with my plug, that nigga love Charades
Let's go back to '016, we did a dub a day
I got energy for trappin' at another pace
Was doin' me and caught a hiccup in another state
Bitch, some niggas claim they hittin' that wouldn't bust a grape
I'm the type of nigga, you on sucker shit, I know the traits

[Verse 3: 3200 Tre]
Come on, this shit I'm eatin' not enough, I want another plate
I got my whip stuck in all-gas mode, I'm sayin', "Fuck the brake"
Hmm, I wouldn't call myself a scammer, but I fucked with Chase
Huh, you not the man if you can't turn up in a hundred states
Huh, how I never left this bitch, they know me overseas
How I hit the road to go and do a show and left my bro the keys
Rather put the tank on F, make sure it go on P
Wherever I'm at, that bitch runnin' like I'm goin' pee

[Verse 4: Nuk]
I can't push a bag with a nigga unless he goin' East
I used to hit some licks for some niggas, we broke a 'bow apiece
My young dog don't like to triple pussy, he got cold feet
He gon' pay that tab when that pussy like the coral reef
I can get a block swiss cheesed, I just call Sweet
Lil' brodie known to stretch him out, he like a tall tee
I can hit the dog, triple wham, and it's all me
I've been boolin' on the shady side, free Tall T

[Verse 5: 3200 Tre]
Oh, my nigga missed his court date, he on the road now
I've been tough, that lil' T, and I need a hun' now
Just text a bitch, "I'm tryna see you", give me hug now
Huh, I think I spent enough pape', show me some love now

[Verse 6: Nuk]
I'm too turning out my old bitches, they like bugs now
I got dog sales, I ain't poppin' shit on clubhouse
I'm in the rooms where niggas hoein' niggas, I got love now
We'd drench him if he ever pick me like a blood clot