Overkill (Outro) Lyrics

Ahh, Ten toes, bitch I ain't gon stop till all my niggas on

Always been the type to lend a hand and they still did me wrong

Won't never fold, chopped with Brother Mo he said let's get it goin'

Had to leave some niggas in the stands cuz they they couldn't see the goal

My vision on, tryna do whatever's finna stack a milly

Tried to put my niggas in position, they was actin' silly

How you think I'm finna break some bread if you wouldn't stack it with me?

You ain't in that Honda why you think that you gon slide the Bentley?

Baby need Mercedes C300 for the rainy day

Niggas say they rockin' that's 4L but that shit to day to day

I'm paid today, hop up in that booth you know I came to play

Set that bitch on fire and pray to god that I'm gon make it rain

I made a way, and all my realest niggas bitch they love me for it

If I got the rock I pass the ball bitch we all will score

Fuck her like a demon get inside and she might thank the Lord

Bitch i'm finna pop they said don't stop and I'm like say no more

Z-A-Y-S-I-D to the E bitch I'll forever rep

I'm steppin' for the ones who show me love, fuck who disrespect

Middle finger posted, niggas knowin' that I been a threat

I drop, they turn me up

It's real authentic, know this side the best

Z-A-Y-S-I-D to the E bitch I'll forever rep

I'm steppin' for the ones who show me love, fuck who disrespect

Middle finger posted, niggas knowin' that I been a threat

I drop, they turn me up

It's real authentic, know this side the best

Hold still, bitch I feel like Mozzy oh I'm so for real

Niggas flex a band that's all in dubs and hold it like a mill

Even if I got it, no I don't but you don't know that still

You niggas movin' backwards but complain when niggas show the real

Oh it's real, shout to all my niggas bitch it's overkill

I came in with the sauce but as of late that shit been over spilled

Murder instrumentals when I'm foamin' bitch you know it's killed

Slide down when I slide round bitch they know the drill

Hold still, bitch I feel like Mozzy oh I'm so for real

Niggas flex a band that's all in dubs and hold it like a mill

Even if I got it, no I don't but you don't know that still

You niggas movin' backwards but complain when niggas show the real

Oh it's real, shout to all my niggas bitch it's overkill

I came in with the sauce but as of late that shit been over spilled

Murder instrumentals when I'm foamin' bitch you know it's killed

Slide down when I slide round bitch they know the drill

Ten toes, bitch I ain't gon stop till all my niggas on

Always been the type to lend a hand and they still did me wrong

Won't never fold, chopped with Brother Mo he said let's get it goin'

Had to leave some niggas in the stands cuz they they couldn't see the goal

My vision on, tryna do whatever's finna stack a milly

Tried to put my niggas in position, they was actin' silly

How you think I'm finna break some bread if you wouldn't stack it with me?

You ain't in that Honda why you think that you gon slide the Bentley?