Over here Lyrics

Don't come over here

We tote guns over here

We do drugs over here

We pour mud over here

Getting money over here

I'm with yo bitch over here

We take risks nigga

Huh If it's pape in it

I'm in the back of the whip with a switch in feel safe in it

New baby chop ian shot I'm tryna break it in

Lil Brody bring that paper in

We snuck the burners in the club you couldn't take em in

We snuck the drank through the line they ain't know we faded

I accidentally fucked my cousin ain't know we related

Hotbox the whip with za I'm in here suffocating

I'm off two x pills everything amazing

Counting up this loaf rubber bands keep on popping off

I told my mans pass the drank I'm tryna top it off

Pissing on my hands had no gloves couldn't wash it off

Somebody tell em knock it off

Rubberband money on me Ian got no Wallet

Aye Ty pop will make the play I just gotta call it

Aye we ain't know the strain on this one it's just whatchacallit

Fat 40 on my waist got my pants falling

What's in my pockets nigga couple bands probably

Aye I'm to high to aim I'll hit yo mans probably

Aye all these niggas do is watch they my fans probably

Phone ringing once again aye it's them bands calling

How you niggas mad at me be mad at the bitch

Fucked a nigga babymama how u mad at the kid

Mixing my designer it don't match I'm mad at my fit

Scam a nigga half the pack it's short here's a bag of chips

Don't come over here

We tote guns over here

We do drugs over here

We pour mud over here

We get money over here