nxn888 - overdose lyrics
[intro: juice wrld]
yeah
aye
[chorus: juice wrld]
she do c0ke, while i sip codeine
rap game, crack game, servin’ to the dope fiends
she like courtside, still catch a nosebleed
“911, this b-tch ‘bout to o.d!”
p-ssed out on my couch, someone take her out
medics in and out, telling her “breathe in and out!”
neighbors nosier than a b-tch, asking me, “what this about?”
shorty took too many drugs, tryna overdose for clout
[verse 1: juice wrld]
molly on her tongue, got her goin’ dumb
she older than me, she know that i’m young
but i’m not young and dumb
f-ck a b-tch, get a b-tch sprung
pull up on the scene, they run, i pull out my gun
heat on me, kinda like the sun, b-tch i’m not the one
f-ck wit’ me, choppa give you smoke, like a chimney
jiminy cricket how they jumpin’ on my wave, b
it’s crazy, now i’m making money on the daily
i’d be hating on me too, if i wasn’t getting paid
i’d be hating on me too, if i wasn’t getting laid on a daily basis
on a daily basis
presidential brain from your main, sarah payland
tryna judge a n-gga, you don’t even got a bailiff
[chorus: juice wrld]
she do c0ke, while i sip codeine
rap game, crack game, servin’ to the dope fiends
she like courtside, still catch a nosebleed
“911, this b-tch ‘bout to o.d!”
p-ssed out on my couch, someone take her out
medics in and out, telling her “breathe in and out!”
neighbors nosier than a b-tch, asking me, “what this about?”
shorty took too many drugs, tryna overdose for clout
[verse 2: nxn888]
climbing up the charts like it’s mount everest
always on the grind so you know i never rest
gettin’ all this money so you know i’m h-lla blessed
yeah we gettin’ h-lla checks
yeah we gettin’ h-lla checks (cash!)
and if you wanna hate, i win, checkmate
shorty really like me, wanna take me on a date
askin’ to get laid, i just wanna get paid
how you finna hate on me, but you still follow me?
i can’t feel no more, just like i am a hollow tree
shorty wanna make a p-rn, she wanna swallow me
shorty off the c0ke, that’s why she so broke
you look like a joke
hoodie, not no cloak
yeah!
[chorus: juice wrld]
she do c0ke, while i sip codeine
rap game, crack game, servin’ to the dope fiends
she like courtside, still catch a nosebleed
“911, this b-tch ‘bout to o.d!”
p-ssed out on my couch, someone take her out
medics in and out, telling her “breathe in and out!”
neighbors nosier than a b-tch, asking me, “what this about?”
shorty took too many drugs, tryna overdose for clout
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