Overseas

Overseas with it headed to the venue
Pulling up with hittas the marathon continue
I can't teach you talent you gotta have that in you
These rappers wearing leggings well I'ma keep it simple
I'm wiling out in public goyard the luggage
Somebody call the label I'm about to blow the budget
Champagne in the bucket might pour it out like fuck it
If money is the topic then maybe we discuss it
But really I'm disgusted tempo DJ Mustard
I just start the wave then everybody does it
Maybe I'm just bugging nah probably not
I don't want the pussy heard that she a thot

Overseas with it headed to the venue
Pulling up with hittas the marathon continue
I can't teach you talent you gotta have that in you
These rappers wearing purses well I'ma keep it simple

Big Meech era I'm running up a tab
A brand new Telsa that's a digi dash
I started with a quarter then I turned that to a half
Then I turned that to a ounce I got some shit up in the stash
Lately I been balling oh that's why you mad
Niggas thought I stop but my foot was on the gas
She told me that she love me
But that won't probably last
I told her fuck love my mind is on the cash

Overseas with it headed to the venue
Pulling up with hittas the marathon continue
I can't teach you talent you gotta have that in you
You rappers dressing weird well ima keep it simple

100 bands on me and its all legit
Walking up in Neiman's fucking up a check
1 of 1 Patek a Cuban on my neck
I rarely do the taking but money I collect
I'm with the killer bees like Inspectah Deck
And I just want the cream its feeling like a dream
My phone been off the hook shout out to Kareem

Overseas with it headed to the venue
Pulling up with hittas the marathon continue
I can't teach you talent you gotta have that in you
I told you I'm the goat and that's plain and simple
Werd



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Writer(s): Marquise Lucas
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