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Overpade - notik! lyrics

Artist: Overpade

album: HYPNOTIK


Yeah
(Gango)
You do not feel like a princess to me
Baby girl you a bitch on a leash
One day I'ma rap about fuckin' in Bentleys
But right now I get pussy on feet
That girl so pretty, she like being petty
She don't see the numbers that I'm getting
Looking at her and I give her the message
She look back in her eyes with aggression
Skate anywhere I go
OP don't get no hoes
Choppa on me blow
Up your nose
And smell the smoke
Baby you should know
OP not on a roll
I'm livin' dead and broke
'Fore I live rich and cold
Come through
It'll be me and you
Yeah all the
(Things we do)
I won't talk about to you
Talk about to you
You know I'm Overpade
Don't act like you don't know my name, name, name
Girl
You know I feel the same so why is you acting afraid 'fraid, 'fraid
(Shaq what the fuck)
They say "hey"
Do you know my name
I fly her across the world
She wanna be my Lois Lane
Oh my
In the backseat I'ma blow my mind
I been really thinkin' 'bout it for a long time
Well that's a good waste of my night
My head does hurt, my memories fine
When you come around I'm hatin my life
And I wanna tell you everything's fine
You done took the wrong turn and crossed that line
I give you that treatment
(And you what I'm seeking)
We ain't spoke for a weekend
And I think I'm fiendin'
She ended up cheatin'
Goin' through my phone for no God damn reason
She thought I was sleeping
But I peeped it
Seems like she had the thought of me leavin'
Late night you tried to catch me creepin
But when I catch you, you playin that defense
Let me just switch up the rows in the sequence
Uh
For no reason
Look
She said you should be ashamed, shamed, shamed
I kinda got it through my
(Brain, brain, brain)
My feelings never are the same, same, same
I let her play me like a game, game, game
Uh you don't know me
Balling so hard I really need me a trophy
Drugs don't really do nothing but slow me
Now that we apart you act like you don't know me
Heart so cold made a nigga feel lonely
How you want me
Bitch you bologna
You not eating with the clique
Ha, you a phoney
Breaking those frames, no games, no Sony
Slow it down for a minute
You always talkin but you never listen
I'm tired of your games and I'm tired of your gimmicks
You talking down like bro are you kidding
(Left her on read like it's netflix)
Broke boy don't know what a check is
Let me save your life
I'm so high
I'm with the guys
Are you alright
The voices inside
Me, Shaq and Overpade
You talkin down bro go way
We finna put you in yo-
And thats not something I can say
Me and gang forever paid
We going up enjoy your stay
Won't have it any other way
'Cause I'm
Numb to the pain
I go insane
Numb to the pain
I go insane
(It's fucking Nimstarr)

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