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bufasa - overseas lyrics

[intro: curly j]
(it’s the king of the melodies
i’m blowing up now and all of a sudden they rock with me
we love you curly j
ain’t really no shots at me
got a couple of n-ggas chillin’ at the back to the pot of me)

[verse 1: curly j]
it’s the king of the melodies
i’m blowing up now and all of a sudden they rock with me
ain’t really no shots at me
got a couple of n-ggas chillin’ at the back to the pot of me
go go, get the drop for me
she don’t want that thing, all of a sudden she on top of me
she really be sloppin’ me
she really be sloppin’ me, yeah
it’s me and bufasa
we make a team, we the best on the roster
you ain’t really gang n-gga, you an imposter
if you so crazy then get hit with the choppa, yeah

[chorus: bufasa]
rocking jeans feel like 6 bands
choppa with a beam i’m a hit man
skinny n-ggas that we eat, yeah we get cash
don’t compare us to your gang that’s a mismatch
we are not the same
now we the these and right, shawty acting shady
b-tches used to curve us now they going crazy
and everyday my life be feeling like a daydream
n-gga this ain’t real life but a k.d

[verse 2: curly j]
little baby you can’t break my heart, there ain’t no heart on me
i be posted with them k!llers then they skrrt right off the scene
shawty only made me once but no she ain’t forgettin’ me
i be fly, way too fly, like the fly to germany
i got black hoes, white hoes, i got every hoe
i got black hoes, white hoes, hoes are no decease
i be posted with them k!llers then they skrrt right off the scene
shawty only made me once but no she ain’t forgettin’ me

[bridge 1: curly j]
you ain’t with it, you ain’t really gang, n-gga you’s a lame
me and bufasa, we be riding now, we really bringing pain
you ain’t really done no action, you was in it for the fame
ever since i started blowing up my heart done really changed
and it hurts, hit them where it hurts
n-ggas want a feature, want a k for every verse (k every verse)
tried to take my girl, i already told you that she curves
shawty said she bad, well shawty do your worst

[verse 3: bufasa]
bufasa the king of the jungle, i was takin’ the bait while you n-ggas were fumbling ’bout
the bread, n-gga, f-ck being humble
i feel like the man and i’m all ready to rumble, b-tch
i’m with the king of the melodies, run up in this i make him a new felony
balling so hard ’bouta get us a referee
she give me bread, i’m addicted to memory, yeah
ice on wrist watch, gucci flip flops
never broke again, almost shopping at the thrift shop
b-tches used to laugh when i told him i’m a hip-hop
now they give me head, time to wipe off all the lip gloss

[bridge 2]
but i ain’t trippin’ bout this sh-t if they done put me through
n-ggas switching sides like they life a f-ckin’ rubix cube
i stay with my slimes and we ballin’ like the looney tunes
if you tryna slide on us, you gon’ hear my uzi shoot
ride till i die for the game
tryna feed my fam, give a f-ck ’bout the fame
me and curly j ’bouta f-ck up the game
n-gga, we the f-ckin’ kings put respect on our names
’cause we up next

- bufasa lyrics

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