Ovee (feat. AY3K)

He think he batman we pull up and rob him
It's too many dead niggas in my pocket
All this money, yea it's sticking out my wallet
He walk up like he want beef
I ask if there's a problem
I get the hundreds put em in a safe
They think that we racing
They come in last place
He gotta sad if he wanna hate
I count up the bags, throw it in their face
Counterfeit I heard that boy's a fake
Ain't no GM but he gone trade
Oh that's his girl we run a train
Scratch that make her my boo today
MMMMMMMM
Tuckin my chain
If he run up we ending his date
Say he want smoke, we give him a vape
I get angry, Spencer James
I'm an animal untamed
I'll make sure they know my name
Clark Kent looking for my Louis Lane
In this foreign switching lanes
That might be my bitch today
I give her back she know my slang
Diamond choker diamond ring
I got shit from over seas
Shoot my shot and it go green
White diamonds like my name is Steve
I am speed like Lightening Mcqueen
If that's your girl, why she tryna see me
Find a lamb like I'm Ceedee
If I call game that's O.V.
Feel like Cobain, make em freeze
All this money in my jeans
I might smoke my pain away
Can't believe I beat the case
He think that my gun from space
Green tips call it raid
I can't see call me ray
Finna ball on the scene
I might hit green today
Pass the ball assist to me
I am that nigga you seen on the block
36 bullets inside of the glock
10 For your brother
And 10 for ya pops

They say sometimes I need to come down baby like
Know that I can crazy somethings like
Right my wrongs before I over deuce
Didn't mean to make a deuce
But you was going goose
With out you I can't breathe
We not seeing things
Didn't mean to make it dark
But baby can't you see
Can't you see



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Writer(s): Joshua Henderson
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