Overdose

Shit, niggas got me higher than a motherf**ker off up in here, man Damn, the f**k y'all get this weed from? Motherf**ker overdose or some shit off this shit, Goddamn Check this shit out though Now pus*y player haters say that I'm too raw with it But y'all thinkin' 'cause I be talkin' shit Them hoes say that nigga cold as hell f**k what the punks are talkin 'bout I wanna get up with that big ballin' bitch Plus niggas feelin' what I'm on as well Plus got my mind in the zone The one that's rocking fresh pelle pel's Tru to the shine on his bone Somebody beatin' up the block on fresh rider rims If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome Crying on the phone, hoe thinkin' I'm in love with her 'Cause she took me shoppin' and had me tryin' on cologne So I left her on the line with the tone Got up with this other bitch Brought no weed cause she fine off her own So hurry with the Phillie bitch, I'm really sick Off of some illy shit Here go a rusty razor blade but still it split And fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip It's like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips And mac-10's, I lit the bead from the back end Straight to the chest and it got me sprung My lungs started collapsing, shit nigga what's happenin'? The sess got me trippin' off the drums and guns, ready for action Duck a swang or either other thang Try to be tougher and bang and scuff and hang Suffer pain left deranged then youse a bogus m'uhf**ker, mayn System be struck a vein, I'm too strange For m'uhf**kers to compete with I'm on some infrared heat shit With a deep clique, what I eat, sleep, shit Well, if it's a freak bitch, she can s*ck a sweet d**k Till she's seasick blockin' niggas out like an eclipse When smokin' them devils put your hands together Like you know the host 'Cause ain't no nigga that can resist the words from the twist' Leavin' niggas comatose from my overdose I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin' on weed and sendin' all y'all off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin' G's, catch you off on your knees And snatchin' fees now that I'm up in this game I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin' on weed and sendin' all y'all off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin' G's, catch you off on your knees Niggas rollin' me beads just so they can hang Can you figure out the cause and effect? Niggas comin' on your set Thugs comin' out they drawers with a tec Victim bleedin' from the neck Shirts is getting wet, shorties yellin' threats Lookin' for the one who called for the deck Now they airin' out the hall in the spot Hitting stomachs leavin' niggas pinched up Bodies balled in a knot Bullet holes in the wall from a glock Searchin' for the one who called in the shots Hypes crawlin' for rocks Goin' all in the socks of the recently deceased From what was released From the chrome beast to the dome piece Visions in my mind bein' increased by inner beef And some grief but when I chief on some strong leaf I'm snappin' hard enough to make a nigga try to check his own chief Violate him but can't annihilate him Pickin' up his own teeth and it's on with the microphone deep Stimulate him with pistols penetrate him Nerves still droppin' 'cause adrenaline pumpin' is a m'uhf**ker Hit him with the steel bloods*ckers Murdered by bud lovers and I was makin' sure Every one of you hoe studs s*ck us And I bullshit you not if it was full clips, two glocks You would still die or you'll get too hot 'Cause when my fuel kick you'll drop Hypes is trickin' on you Tell me where he at bitch and you'll get two rocks 'Cause when my tool click you'll pop Can't have this hype nigga stop shit, I'm hazardous Makin' musical miracles like I'm Jesus of Nazareth Yet disastrous, smokin' on halves and hash, f**k if it's cancerous Bust a*s to the beat 'cause I mastered this It's hard to breathe, I'm bustin' like an A-bomb 'Cause I'm in the zone, twenty-two a cold shit up my sleeve It's hard to stay calm Thinkin' about the bitches that i've finna bone Hittin' my enemies and competition up with lethal flows That's damagin', flows that's callous and we're leavin' Thick ladies frantic and people in the industry panickin' I thought we got in this to get out of pistol handlin' Now it's possible m'uhf**kers could start vanishin' f**k the Anacin I be toking plenty and stankin' from stress And flowin' over notes, them studs thinkin' they can get close I know I got you trippin' off the shit A nigga said off a overdose I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin' on weed and sendin' all y'all off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin G's, catch you off on your knees And snatchin' fees now that I'm up in this game I done put the fuel on it, take a pull on it We overdosin' on weed and sendin' all y'all off into a thang Kill off all enemies while makin' G's, catch you off on your knees Niggas rollin' me beads just so they can hang C'mon and toke on a dub with me, I love cities with parties That's full of bitches where they let me rub titties Be able to pack a snub with me, in case we get in some static And gotta start leakin' blood from stud skinnies So don't ask if it's the bud in me, because for some reason I smoke on some weed and get too wicked and raw It can't be nickel or soft, way it's chokin' me Potency'll have me rockin' mics And givin' your bitch d**k in the jaw, I'm hookin the law You're lookin' in awe, took what you saw Got the B's pen and pad out the bottom drawer Then got to bitin' and formulatin' some shit you called your own But take it to the rehab, 'cause you got a flaw To put it simple you ain't cold enough Trippin' out like you can't control the stuff Lackin' rhythm like you known to bust In a different zone from us You niggas need to sit the f**k down Get a swisher and roll this up If you think I'm speakin' too bold, wha*sup? I ain't even on no hoe shit, plus the mob is so thick I'm the type of nigga you should wanna get up close to And take a smoke with If there's static then check yo' clique, my mind is so sick I be tweakin' with speakin' releasin' energy to show I know the ropes 'Cause when it comes to this rap shit Niggas will choke till I'm ghost While I breath reefer smoke from my overdose Try to put me to the test, gimme some budda bless I'll show you who the best, release the vocal trilogy Aight God damn slow it up mayn M'uhf**kers done felt you mayn We can go on to some next shit God damn, man, you stoppin' motherf**kers and shit Man I'm tryin' to get my zone on Let niggas hear what the f**k I'm doin' man I mean you done zoned man Let's go to the next cut, baby Man, f**k that shit