overthinking pt. 2 Lyrics

Lately I been in my bag

They tryna take what I got

They tryna take what I have

They tryna drip out the spot

They tryna drip out the lot

They tryna go get the gat

They tryna spit out that black

They tryna go get their flags, okay

I need Jesus in my life, not no fakes

I need Jesus in my life I ain't no saint

They tryna test the fruit but I do not mess with no snakes

I keep a cross on my neck, you know I got drip like a lake

I ain't no chef but watch how I cook

I got my girl by my side so don't give me no looks

I got em shook for real

Read that Good Book for real

I say how it look for real

I pray to God that my brothers don't ever go overdose

So much stress on my mind it's an overload

Been in quarantine but I never felt like I was close to home

(Home)

Lately I been going crazy

People switch up the team like they Brady

I swear they been moving shaky

They would go bad to get a Mercedes

Then they start beefing with you

Now they tryna come for your tooth

They getting mad at the crew

But we just be saying the truth

I say the truth, spread lies, homie I never do

Talk in the pew, they saying things I never knew

Joey Maze, don't you know the name, brother I never lose

Used to write bars in pen, with a sticky note

Now the whole team going cray, going sicko mode

Me and Christ way too deadly like pick and rolls

Now we out here singing figaro figaro