Overdose

Lyrics

I ain't no bad person, no
 Ayy I ain't no gangster, ain't no killer
 I ain't no gangbanger, I'm me
 Like everybody make mistakes, that's life
 Name one fuckin' person who ain't make mistakes, you feel me?
 Man like we, I don't know what to say
 I don't know if I'm targeted
 I don't know if it's from what I speak about, like I don't know
 I just know shit, until I'm dead I'ma be me
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 Yeah, yeah
 And they ain't never seen this shit before
 Ooh, BigHead on the beat
 Young nigga shit
 Bitch, gang, gang, gang, gang, hrrr
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 38 Baby
 Without no coat I was walkin' and meditatin' in the rain
 Reminiscing about bein' in prison, I was locked in them chains
 Without no drugs I was workin' and stimulatin' my brain
 I ain't gotta act how I was actin', everything done changed
 I was missing out on plenty shit, just watchin' time fly past
 I was broke, down on my dick, I had to get me a bag
 Havin' shootouts broad day and we runnin' from task
 I put my flex down, never sit down,
 I told that bitch I'll never stand down
 Creepin' on your block with a hundred rounds
 Go to shoot and try to run
 Hop out the whip and we gon' run you down
 Shoot him dead up his head, knock off his dreads
 Now he can't make a sound
 Kill him where he stand, we live by law and we gon' lay it down
 Tell me he want smoke, 187, that's that same shit
 357 send you to heaven, knock out your brain quick
 Sippin' on this drank, RIP Fredo, this that bang shit
 Doin' the same thing, time pass, got a bitch with a fat ass
 I told her turn around and bust it open
 That Soulja Slim, that C Murder,
 Come in the tank just like No Limit soldier
 I'm poppin' X so I'm steady rollin'
 Say he a gangster, got his chest out
 When I hit him with this Glock I bet I fold him
 None of these niggas ain't never play with me
 Play with me, I bet you see
 Fuck that Twitter beefin', you want beef, I pull up where you sleep
 Bitch I'm out the North, 38 Baby, I come from the streets
 Two clips on that chopper for to stretch you when we fuckin' meet
 Got 'em all boxed in at the location, the police movin' in
 People tryna catch me with a pistol just to turn me in
 Same shit you did to go to jail, don't do that shit again
 Bitch I'm screamin' fuck you, never change, thuggin' to the end
 I got a question, tell me what these niggas hatin' for?
 Why they steady sayin' the gon' snatch my chain though?
 You want to rap, how you gon' think without a brain though?
 Take gunpowder out a bullet, put some crack, now this that 'caine flow
 I'ma hit 'em with this bitch and watch
 'Em overdose (shoot 'em up yeah, yeah)
 I'ma hit 'em with this bitch and
 Watch 'em overdose (fill 'em up yeah, yeah)
 Overdose, I kill 'em slow
 What's the 4-1-1, they know I be, I be 'bout whatever
 You ain't got no bodies, you ain't 'bout it, boy you are not a stepper
 You play with me, bitch ain't no hidin', ain't nobody can help you
 Send your ass to the devil, in envelope like a letter
 Got an FN with a clip with different colors up in it
 It's all brass like a penny, only see fire when I spit it
 I ain't shoot this bitch in a minute, a nigga play, he can get it
 Double G, that stand for gang, you niggas know how we livin'
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:56
Key
10
Tempo
90 BPM

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