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kr - overdoz lyrics

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verse one: you know i overdose
got a 4-5 on my waist
you have better get the f-ck up out of my face im an uptight n-gga better learn my place
chillen with my brody bros
liquor all over my face, you a lame you a mother f-cking disgrace like for reals why you rapping in the first place
ayye, she probably heard im a bad-ss n-gga
probabaly heard im a rad -ss n-gga
cold like december, more cash i deliver, more pants and i bought more pads in the winter
and my bros know
you know all my hoes know
never on that gangster sh-t
you a ratchet chick then you so so
you know when the beat get a hold of me
every beat get bagged mr. grocery
everyday poppin tags writing poetry
got a flow so cold, oh wow its me
got a blunt full of gas and some hennessy
motherf-ck my past look in front of me
n-ggas know im a g
but you don’t know me
will z

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you know i overdose(heard you a lame better get up off my beat)
chillen with my brody bros(n-gga when i rock that beat better bump my sh-t)
even my momma knows(whip it, ride it, love how how i do it like this)
a’int go no problems no(f-ck you lames let me swag real quick)
you know i overdose ayy i overdose, chillen with my brody bros ayy my brody bro
you know i overdose ayy i overdose, chillen with my brody bros, my brody bro

verse 2: i got h-lla hoes, i got h-lla hoes, i got h-lla flows no money though, its kinda sad,but at least i got momma though my n-gga
i don’t g-ngb-ng, but homies got choppers though
run away from the cops got caught before, i kinda wish that the b-tch didn’t tell the po but she did it
i mean don’t mess in the ride mr. honda civic
f-ck though’s lies and i heard you b-tching
my n-ggas don’t f-ck with the lames or snitches
never told doubt’s cuz i’d know i’d be okay
these n-ggas talk down saying homie in yo face
and i would pop, but thats my old ways
you know you know

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