
Overload ft. I4 Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, ha, ha, yeah, uh-uh, okay, let's go, nigga, ha
Yeah, okay, let's go, nigga, ha, yeah, ha
Yeah, I got that stash on me, it's gon' overload
Got my niggas on your ass, homie, you done got exposed
Yeah, I'm swervin' lane to lane, baby, just go with the flow
I got bitches shakin' ass on me, in this bitch like woah
Niggas in they feelings
Pockets always fillin'
Got my brothers on this shit for real, makin' money dealin
Wakin' up and made this money, yeah, I don't got time to be chillin
Hit her from the back oh yeah, I got her out here squealin
You should be chasin' paper, you out chasin' bout a hundred hoes
Got me bout a hundred racks, I might get bout a hundred more
Why you wanna fuck with me? Got Macs and then them 223s
On the roll like I'm on 2K, shit, I make bout a hundred greens
I'm not kickin' with you niggas like I'm Bruce Lee
Yeah, that pussy good and got me out here sayin' ooh-wee
Yeah, I'm drippin' hard, got Cartier mixed with the Louis
You niggas talkin' shit, but got your bitch, say they will choose me
Yeah, I got that stash on me, it's gon' overload
Got my niggas on your ass, homie, you done got exposed
Yeah, I'm swervin' lane to lane, baby, just go with the flow
I got bitches shakin' ass on me, in this bitch like woah
Niggas in they feelings
Pockets always feelin
Got my brothers on this shit for real, makin' money dealin
Wakin' up and made this money, yeah, I don't got time to be chillin
Hit her from the back oh yeah, I got her out here squealin
Got this chicken on me, my pockets overflow
When they put y'all in that room, I swear to God y'all told
Bitch, I'm all about my Benjis, my money never fold
Man, that shit, you niggas rappin', I swear this shit gettin' old
Might just hit my Chico bitch, I need another load
Soon as that shit hit the ground, I swear that shit get sold
All y'all niggas hatin' on me, y'all reapin' what y'all sow
Bitch, the way I'm takin' off, they think I sold my soul
Bitch, I'm feelin' like Tom Brady, cause we got super bowls
Bitch, I want a big ass ring, I'm stuntin' on you hoes
I ain't switchin' up for shit, it only come with pros
And I keep that G23, I might just let it blow
Ain't no runnin' up on me, I swear I'll send you home
Old bitch tryna fuck on me, like bitches leave me alone
Like bitches leave me alone