Overthink Lyrics

Late night sometimes I get lonely

Me and the game in matrimony

I told y'all my testimony

I rebuked what satan told me

I laughed in his face

Heart cold as a case

I got a bag to go get

And it's all a big race

Numb to the pain

You can see in my face

If you not family, well then I cannot relate to you

All of your girls are a two

All of my girls coming thru

They gimme the loot cause I got the juice

Spit heat like a summer day in Malibu

You don't have a clue what I can do

Few times younger and better than you

It is no tie, I'm not wearing a suit

Heaven sent, the way I bless the booth

I know God is watching for me

When I called they would ignore me

Now these girls, they just adore me

They put me on all they stories

I knew one day that would happen

Post my lyrics in all they captions

Younger me could never fathom

Never thought that I'd be snappin

Snap like Thanos, make y'all go way

Don't play with me, I'm not on broadway

I pop, pop, pop, pop like padre, always

Line 'em up like they in hallway

I overthink everything, and it kills me

I'm gonna stick to myself, thats the real me

I ask God everyday, please heal me

They told me that they get it

But I don't think that they feelin me

I stick to the plan tho

Kill 'em like Rambo

Know I don't have to I just do it cuz I can tho

I'm the man tho

Man with a plan tho

But its hard to focus when I overthink everything

I got dreams, I'll make em happen

Nobody can match my passion

Homie on the way, I told him bring some bad ones

Honestly I need a distraction

Young Cadence, I switch my flow up

I'm so sick baby no throw up

All these girls mad that I glowed up

I told y'all from the start I'd blow up

You didn't wanna listen then but you do now

Know I make my mama so proud

And I play my music too loud

But thats how I drown my thoughts out

(thoughts)

Brain gotta stop

I think a lot

When is the drop

Do you think the people will like it or not

You think they really like you or not

I don't know

Gotta go, chase a bag, buy some clothes, you don't have, not a brag

You gotta go, you gotta go

Just go out and get it, don't listen to nothing if you have a vision

I been cooking up in the kitchen

Making flames without no permission

2 Chainz man I'm different

Your new flow, I ain't with it

That song drops and it's crickets

I don't listen to critics

Might go viral with a snippet

I get paid off every listen

No hard feelings, it's business

I'm so hot like skillet

Might spit for 10 minutes

I'm so sick like clinic

Pimp my ride, exhibit

Might just run up some digits