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chloe dmnd - keys overseas lyrics

i want that head from overseas ya
i want that money drop them keys ya
get me the patek wrist on freeze ya
cooler than a sea breeze ya

go and get me the petek
you don’t i’mma be petty
flip burger give me the patty
feeding me up coming in heavy
lean back, back of the chevy
volume up to dj envy
breakfast club eating spaghetti
you say you hate i call it envy
first time i caught a vibe uh
something i could not describe uh
got me thinking he was firer
smoking up getting higher
why the f-ck you wanna date me for
my whole life will be a world tour
put in work it will be a ch0r-
tracksuit fit i’m laced in velour

i want that head from overseas ya
i want that money drop them keys ya
get me the patek wrist on freeze ya
cooler than a sea breeze ya

its that two fold stunner, whole clique one up
got my old sh-t hung up now my sh-t tight not strung out
i send my soul to sundown oh sh-t i did mean sunrise
and if i did die right now id wish i did try sometimes
wonder if i did or done right
f-ck it i get biz im gifted
tryna get the whole thing poppin, make sure the spirits is lifted
lucky that we did the dirt and long weekends bent n twisted
one day we’ll look back on it and then say d-mn i miss it
till then won’t stop, till the whole thing pop, got the game on lock
that true n id like to see you n your crew try
prove that its not just watch
getting too d-mn hot in this booth like steam coming off
when removing the food from the pot
thats the sh-t we’re abusing alot
we just want food n a view from a house that is new plus
a few cars ain’t sh-t hardly the lot

we took a step back and took a chill pill
took another step back and then we stood still
energy on the dream and the dollar bill
aggravated by the hate i could k!ll bill
k!llem k!llem
i’m bout to jump on the flight
air bnb booked for the night
sippin on lean dirty sprite
baby pull up you hitting it right
watch the crew pop
we all gonna win
pull up to the shop
smoking ain’t a sin
blowing that loud
run me the spin
we high as f-ck
look at the grin
lets begin
flex like you stretching a lim
shot your best sh-t like you gonna win
you gonna win
like you gonna win
haha
you ain’t gonna win

- chloe dmnd lyrics

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