Overseas (feat. Saxklyfe Skinny)
Trapped out the foreign
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Trapped out the foreign
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Yeah riding solo like an orphan don't trust
None of these niggas approach me with caution
Royal oak on the wrist that bitch cost me
One twenty I went in and bought it
Made a couple of ms I changed up
My style had to invest in a closet
Flipped the money into real estate
Copped it for low and then waited for profit
Blew a couple a Ms I want me
A wraith I want me a rarri
Nigga want a handout dem niggas
Just broke dem niggas look sorry
Nigga trynna find me I'm prolly in
Follies vibing with a foreign hoe
We ain't never going broke
We breaking the scam like a da vinci code
Yeah we breakin them numbers cracking
The code in the room we had to move silent doe
Understand these niggas greedy but
It ain't never enough we just wanted more
All of them niggas that crossed us got
Something coming they gon be accounted for
I seen how some of these niggas round me moved
They wasn't bout it ready to go to no war
Hundred round gang you know we
Ain't playing we ready for war
Free da gang gang these niggas ain't real
They ain't got no stain
I ride with the kay
Fuck what you say
I'm switchin up lanes
We fucking up the ms
The feds keep hating
But we still gettin paid
Trapped out the foreign
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Trapped out the foreign
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Trapped out the foreign
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Yeah riding solo like an orphan don't trust
None of these niggas approach me with caution
Royal oak on the wrist that bitch cost me
One twenty I went in and bought it
Made a couple of ms I changed up
My style had to invest in a closet
Flipped the money into real estate
Copped it for low and then waited for profit
Blew a couple a Ms I want me
A wraith I want me a rarri
Nigga want a handout dem niggas
Just broke dem niggas look sorry
Nigga trynna find me I'm prolly in
Follies vibing with a foreign hoe
We ain't never going broke
We breaking the scam like a da vinci code
Yeah we breakin them numbers cracking
The code in the room we had to move silent doe
Understand these niggas greedy but
It ain't never enough we just wanted more
All of them niggas that crossed us got
Something coming they gon be accounted for
I seen how some of these niggas round me moved
They wasn't bout it ready to go to no war
Hundred round gang you know we
Ain't playing we ready for war
Free da gang gang these niggas ain't real
They ain't got no stain
I ride with the kay
Fuck what you say
I'm switchin up lanes
We fucking up the ms
The feds keep hating
But we still gettin paid
Trapped out the foreign
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Trapped out the foreign
Bad bitch yeah she foreign
All my clothes yeah is foreign
Oversees but I ain't touring
Yeah bitch I'm balling like I'm Jordan
I'm In Belize in the morning
Yeah riding solo like an orphan
Copped the McLaren yeah cost me a fortune
Credits
Writer(s): Francesco Benjamin, Yaw Afari
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