Overseas
Walk with a stick and a beam
Got a bitch overseas
Niggas they come and they leave
Hide in the trees with a scope
You never know
Pull up I'm taking your soul
Murder she wrote
My lover divine
Look up in the sky
An angel she fly
Touching the stars with the palm of my hand
Getting these bands you know its a fact
Got a lil money I cannot behave
I pray to the lord my soul to take
Empty the clip and we run away
Getting this bank I'm stuck in my ways
Choppa gon' spray like who gonna save you
Turnin' the tables
Love is a fable
Uh
These niggas ain't ready
Do 'em like Melly
It blow like confetti
Counting the fetti
I'm counting the green
VVS all on my chain
Bullet vest with the white cocaine
Sippin' that lean I'm about to go drink
Fuck a bitch I just need me
Swervin' the AMG bitch I look so clean
Me and my niggas we pull up on the scene
Keep a tool just to carry this
Counting the fetti
I'm counting the green
VVS all on my chain
Bullet vest with the white cocaine
Sippin' that lean I'm about to go drink
Fuck a bitch I just need me
Swervin' the AMG bitch I look so clean
Me and my niggas we pull up on the scene
Keep a tool just to carry this
Shawty with me overseas
Shoot with that heat
She aim atcha teeth
Got magazines reload repeat
Talkin' that shit she put 'em to sleep
Shawty with me overseas
Shoot with that heat
She aim atcha teeth
Got magazines reload repeat
Talkin' that shit she put 'em to sleep
Got a bitch overseas
Niggas they come and they leave
Hide in the trees with a scope
You never know
Pull up I'm taking your soul
Murder she wrote
My lover divine
Look up in the sky
An angel she fly
Touching the stars with the palm of my hand
Getting these bands you know its a fact
Got a lil money I cannot behave
I pray to the lord my soul to take
Empty the clip and we run away
Getting this bank I'm stuck in my ways
Choppa gon' spray like who gonna save you
Turnin' the tables
Love is a fable
Uh
These niggas ain't ready
Do 'em like Melly
It blow like confetti
Counting the fetti
I'm counting the green
VVS all on my chain
Bullet vest with the white cocaine
Sippin' that lean I'm about to go drink
Fuck a bitch I just need me
Swervin' the AMG bitch I look so clean
Me and my niggas we pull up on the scene
Keep a tool just to carry this
Counting the fetti
I'm counting the green
VVS all on my chain
Bullet vest with the white cocaine
Sippin' that lean I'm about to go drink
Fuck a bitch I just need me
Swervin' the AMG bitch I look so clean
Me and my niggas we pull up on the scene
Keep a tool just to carry this
Shawty with me overseas
Shoot with that heat
She aim atcha teeth
Got magazines reload repeat
Talkin' that shit she put 'em to sleep
Shawty with me overseas
Shoot with that heat
She aim atcha teeth
Got magazines reload repeat
Talkin' that shit she put 'em to sleep
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Writer(s): Uriah Alenepi
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