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trapmadejason - overkill lyrics

[intro]
(f+f+f+forgiato)
(savage made this sh+t, p+ssy)

[chorus]
pmo business, we slidin’ for real
stk, we slide to k!ll
it ain’t smoke if you hide for real, walk ’em down, open his mind for real
backdoor, backdoor, you’ll get slimed for real
jump out gang, hop out wit’ steel
n+ggas be sayin’ they real but ain’t real, n+ggas be sayin’ they real but they ain’t
[verse]
.762’s get to flyin’ for real, you better duck or i’m tapping your brain
none of these n+ggas be hard to find, i spun on them blocks and i left them in flames
big ass chop, it’s like “plttt”, yea it be throwin’ out paint
he said it was smoke, so we walkеd him down, now that lil’ n+gga extinct (uhh)
these n+ggas ho’s, i don’t want smokе, i let them think what they think, uh
try to walk down? get hit wit’ a ar, it take ya’ life in a blink, uh
overk!ll, overk!ll, i’mma stand over him and i’m gon’ leave that boy stinkin’, uh
n+gga i came up from nun’, i ran up them racks, now a n+gga be tweakin’
we bend on ya’ block with these dracs, hop out that car and we get to tweakin’
uh, i just been thinkin’ bout m’s on m’s on m’s to spend at neiman’s
when i go to sleep, i dream about k!lls, lately i been fighting demons, uh
he said it was beef with me so i hopped out that v and i left that boy vegan
uh, i swing that door and hop out with a “fttt”, i just came to f+ck up the weekend
double d’s under the arp, only one job, been slidin’ all weekend
uh, no he don’t really want smoke with me, i know some n+ggas who suit up like deacons
uh, i run that boy down, mask on, n+gga thought i was a tiki
uh, pourin’ up yellow, selling these birds, n+gga i feel like i’m tweety, uh
i feel like mj when i moonwalked on his block with my glock with the 50, uh
if we catch a n+gga in traffic we don’t give a f+ck we’ll shoot out this bentley
uh, we havin’ racks this sh+t on the floor if you play with these racks we gon’ zip you

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