OVERDRIVE

I'm still young with a lot to learn We earn stripes the way we burn mics We turned life to something we gots' to earn I've seen best friends lost and turned To use drugs with the rock to burn Their life that was got me hurt 'Cause I'm bout to go across the world I got a property with stocks n' firms But one problem I lost my girl it's not worth it You can probably tell I'm like Oliver Heldens When I drop I'm in overdrive I own the mic, I'm stoned for life I'm non stop when I drop this is hip hop constant work, ah I had dreams when I dropped this verse From cat surfin' to concierge Had a dream I was never the same and then I walked down memory lane I was takin' a step back makin' a setback I'ma get the money in a day off mcaps I'ma get the cheese then a jet-ski Then in ten weeks OD seventeen sync death lad I went Usain with the pack on Jamaican kush And then I bolt to the dealer Then I went Bruce Wayne with the bat Got electrical wires and my voltage would kill ya My packs outta Amsterdam I got the edible weed Man to man got incredible steez man to man got incredible trees I got the steez by the billy like I'm waltzing matilda You can't find the fault in my skills brah Medicare, mob for the bills Still up with the sicker than sick lyricists Sicker than sick I'm six six six pop the wheels I got a brand new push bike I don't wanna push pipe I don't wanna see what a jail cell looks like Why's it so bad to wanna be the good guy? Why's it so bad to get up out the hood life? Be real my story might buzz We live within a fucked up world That loves to see used to glorified drugs I did shows to four or five cunts Didn't make coin but shut down the set Then sold the whole tour in four or five months Now cunts all mad they forty-five plus And they still doing sets for four or five hund' Let me talk cos I got the wisdom Yeah I love my life but I hate myself I'm a walking contradiction I stay call to the constant mission To provide a life for my day ones Yeah I'm straight up blazed up with the crops To spliff because chills got a lot to live with And bruda I don't wanna see my bruda with that pots to piss in Hands down work 'til I'm rich Still got ounces burnin' the spliff Mistakes get made my bruda it's all good Mistakes they get made so you learn from the shit Yeah my last girl Yeah but enough not same mistakes that got made Wanna murder the bitch, but at the same time We fuck for good vibes then baby goodbye I'ma swerve to the chick on a late night But I don't do date nights, straight back to the hotel playtime Got her boyfriend all up on FaceTime, ahh fuck off Ay, I can't feel ya I'ma smoke two blunts to get so high I don't wanna be a drug dealer But I still rock Nike like slowthai Kill me, tell em that I won't die 'Cause a emcee got a buzz like blowfly So I just watch the time go by Tickit tick-tock on a watch you might blow mine Ugh, money is stressin me, Pac told me fuck all my enemies Don't give a fuck when I'm high, you brudas can't fuck with my energy Hahahahahahaha the octagon coming soon baby, if ya know ya know Rrragh!