Overseas
I got a plan, like
You can call me Stan as in Stanley
Look inside my pants and you'll see my dick big as Japan
My man Dan got supply & demand
That's in hand, hope you do understand
It's all branded
Maybe get the Brandy
I deserve a Grammy
Down for whatever, I be chillin' with my granny
Fam first, I burst to the light, yup
The cam girls all twerk in the night, yes sir
Face the facts yeah the kid been woke
The kid ain't making stacks right now so I'm broke
On a, on attack
That's a new plaque, listen to Mac
It's like that, I be giving it back
With no cracks or whatever, hey
Cute but I'm clever, hey
I'm the kind of guy to turn a boy into a fella
I'm a wiseguy
The kind of guy to take a gun to a knifefight
Tryna get my mind right
Homie my design, on the line yeah I'm out of my mind
Never seen before, I'm truely one of a kind
I shine upon my haters, you can read it in the papers
Down in Vegas, I was gambelin' with strippers & some waiters, yeah
Yeah I went out to Vegas
Started gamblin'
Lost all my momma money
(Facts)
I lost all my daddy money
(Facts)
I lost all my granny money man
On fuck shit bro, yeah yeah
What a pity little problem for my soul
I need to move the globe around with ultrasound control
Despite the fact we might attract some artefacts in gold
I'd like to place my liquor-date with Mr. Gates on hold
Well only for a second tho
Baby you know how it go
We on different shit, ain't seen a bitch in like forever bro
Like in forever bro and never, so clever playin' my part
I lever into endeavors & let her back in my heart
Like Cheddar, I'm feeling better, could never take it apart
The weather might make us get back together, but that ain't smart
I'm sticking to my crazy ways
To the times where I was chillin' t'ill it's crazy late
Sticking to the times, the homies fine & feeling freed
Welcome to the planet, dinosaurus & crazy weed
Yeah welcome to the land where you never skip a beat, huh
All my people sleep, boutta hit 'em with some heat
It's like that, yeah
It's like this
It's like that, I be spitting these raps
Yeah you know it's like that, uh
Yeah you know it's like that
Yeah you know it's like that
You can call me Stan as in Stanley
Look inside my pants and you'll see my dick big as Japan
My man Dan got supply & demand
That's in hand, hope you do understand
It's all branded
Maybe get the Brandy
I deserve a Grammy
Down for whatever, I be chillin' with my granny
Fam first, I burst to the light, yup
The cam girls all twerk in the night, yes sir
Face the facts yeah the kid been woke
The kid ain't making stacks right now so I'm broke
On a, on attack
That's a new plaque, listen to Mac
It's like that, I be giving it back
With no cracks or whatever, hey
Cute but I'm clever, hey
I'm the kind of guy to turn a boy into a fella
I'm a wiseguy
The kind of guy to take a gun to a knifefight
Tryna get my mind right
Homie my design, on the line yeah I'm out of my mind
Never seen before, I'm truely one of a kind
I shine upon my haters, you can read it in the papers
Down in Vegas, I was gambelin' with strippers & some waiters, yeah
Yeah I went out to Vegas
Started gamblin'
Lost all my momma money
(Facts)
I lost all my daddy money
(Facts)
I lost all my granny money man
On fuck shit bro, yeah yeah
What a pity little problem for my soul
I need to move the globe around with ultrasound control
Despite the fact we might attract some artefacts in gold
I'd like to place my liquor-date with Mr. Gates on hold
Well only for a second tho
Baby you know how it go
We on different shit, ain't seen a bitch in like forever bro
Like in forever bro and never, so clever playin' my part
I lever into endeavors & let her back in my heart
Like Cheddar, I'm feeling better, could never take it apart
The weather might make us get back together, but that ain't smart
I'm sticking to my crazy ways
To the times where I was chillin' t'ill it's crazy late
Sticking to the times, the homies fine & feeling freed
Welcome to the planet, dinosaurus & crazy weed
Yeah welcome to the land where you never skip a beat, huh
All my people sleep, boutta hit 'em with some heat
It's like that, yeah
It's like this
It's like that, I be spitting these raps
Yeah you know it's like that, uh
Yeah you know it's like that
Yeah you know it's like that
Credits
Writer(s): Ward Lieve G De Bruyn, Jari Marain
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