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Overload
9
Hip-Hop/Rap
Overload fue lanzado el 27 de noviembre de 2020 por realnyne como parte del álbum Overload - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento27 de noviembre de 2020
Sello discográficorealnyne
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM93

Créditos

COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Nyne
Nyne
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Jhevon Garwood
Jhevon Garwood
Ingeniería

Letra

Overload on the scale how I stretched it
Had to scrap up the pot for the extras
Tunnel vision I don't need no lenses
I was stacking this cash up like Tetris
Everyday I be ducking detention
Dippy dash I was jumping them fences
Everyday I be counting my blessings
Grind so hard to get out of the trenches
I play the streets just like a banjo
Everyday I'm on my knees I'm praying for survival
I'm outside everyday I'm only ducking five-o
They can't lie on my name and thats a hundo
You was turning up while I was sleeping in the bando
Even all my opps they can tell you I was live bro
Pulling my own weight everyday we getting bundles
I was in the kitchen bringing more heat than alonzo
My camp rulered up and I aint talking measurements
Bandz scored but they lacking on the evidence
I don't even see my opps they aint even relevant
They claiming they them guys but they moving kinda feminine
Overload on the scale how I stretched it
Had to scrap up the pot for the extras
Tunnel vision I don't need no lenses
I was stacking this cash up like Tetris
Everyday I be ducking detention
Dippy dash I was jumping them fences
Everyday I be counting my blessings
Grind so hard to get out of the trenches
I don't need no gym I'm still balling like Jordan
I got what you need in the trap I got assortments
I got all the keys so all my doors stay open
Playing with that heat I was making sure it potent
I'm charged up I aint tryna lose my focus
I'm running plays but I aint even coaching
The streets scary and they filled up with informants
He said he real but he singing like a chorus
Can't trust a soul man I only trust my taurus
I aint no killa got some goons that will do it for me
I aint no killa but I know the judge be hoping
I'm a sinner Lord forgive me for my choices
I keep a cup to chase away these voices
I don't say a word and she said I already moist it
She thinking she the main but she not that important
She call me daddy aint the father just like Maury
Overload on the scale how I stretched it
Had to scrap up the pot for the extras
Tunnel vision I don't need no lenses
I was stacking this cash up like Tetris
Everyday I be ducking detention
Dippy dash I was jumping them fences
Everyday I be counting my blessings
Grind so hard to get out of the trenches
Written by: Nyne
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