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 Hook