"Overdose" lyrics

ShooterGang Kony & Lil Poppa Lyrics

"Overdose"
(feat. Lil Poppa)

(Reece take em to church)

Ay
Only time a nigga change when they pay me
Still a fool wit' the yankee, the testa's is tryna hate me
Cus' I ain't stationed wit niggas, they wanna hang me, been takin care of your Anti, I really think you should thank me
Would I be wrong to do you crazy? Been knowin' nigga's shaky but I ain't gone' let you fake me baby
Might use the anger on suck as and grab the cater maybe, the closest niggas will love you and do you janky baby
Would I be right to blow this 4 nigg', I blank out and when I shoot, I shoot the whole clip
Still allergic to the fake my niggas don't slip, this F&N just ain't some shit I sit at home wit', I like it when it snow fit
I got some smoke from LB I'm finna roll this, I been the coldest since Jordan was in his moment
And not the ball boy Jody, lil De'Rosen, shootn' and I be posen, these succas jumpers is broken
Fooly what I be toten, user keep'em in motion, hit you like ibuprofen, he leakin but I ain't loaf'n, like B rapper they surprised that he chokin, lookem right in his eyes, that nigga died withem open ahh

His lifestyle red cus' he red mobbin, a nigga wit a hard head suffer from head problems
Fooly in the rack with the 40 let's get it poppin, pop a boy lead knockin, it's keepin there head noddin
Like fuck is a leg shot uh? Overdose wit the goblins, hug my nigga mama she deal wit so many problems
Niggas talk about bodies my niggas gottem, caught a shot wit his noggin, he's geekin wish I could call him

They them shootas they don't sleep, they gone steady creep till the mornin, tryna catchem while he yawning he ain't never seen it coming
Amen, woulda take his 80 bands for a dummy, really fo cus he love him, do the math he ain't nothin
I just said my prayers and I'm still committing sins, so ain't no telling how it is, Imma say I'm okay but ain't no tellin how I been
And ain't nobody die but I've been losing all my friends, so that's why they been slidin tryna finish them, finish him
Speak on one of the bros you get sent to them, just know poppa gone die before he lets his fame get to him, that's why my brotha clutchin when the fam wanna pic wit him
They don't call you cousin or brotha, you can't stand, you can't sit wit them
Okay the Plans to get rich, lil boy you playin wit them licks, my Nigga died wit them bricks, now it's been up ever since
Yo I got dawgs in them tents, before they huff, they'll sit, you want it then go and get it, ain't no luck in this shit

His lifestyle red cus' he red mobbin, a nigga wit a hard head suffer from head problems
Fooly in the rack with the 40 let's get it poppin, pop a boy lead knockin, it's keepin there head noddin
Like fuck is a leg shot uh? Overdose wit the goblins, hug my nigga mama, she deal wit so many problems
Niggas talk about bodies, my niggas gottem, caught a shot wit his noggin, he's geekin wish I could call him

I'm squeeze ten, keep yo duffle cus we squeezin, slidin through yo reigns, I'm walkin like I was geekin
All that preachin and they pop shit, how the fuck I'm slippin when I'm the one wit the mop stick
Ya neva chop shit, where yo witness? Pop ya for some spinach but never did nothin wit it
Got a house full of killas and I'm the tenet, before I leave him to witness I finish him like a sentence
And since my niggas died, I walk the trenches wit a separate eye, shoulda seen that group of guys they was catchin fire
Before that hunnid I dodge 20 like 11 times, I never did the tit for tat I let the Weapon fire
I never had no malice, always had an open heart, niggas weakness always leave me wit a broken heart
You need a pole to rep these parts, FN throwin darts, real niggas talk, so you gone need a bigger sword or more

His lifestyle red cus' he red mobbin, a nigga wit a hard head suffer from head problems
Fooly in the rack with the 40 let's get it poppin, pop a boy lead knockin, it's keepin there head noddin
Like fuck is a leg shot uh? Overdose wit the goblins, hug my nigga mama she deal wit so many problems
Niggas talk about bodies my niggas gottem, caught a shot wit his noggin, he's geekin wish I could call him...


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