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Overload
329
Hip-Hop/Rap
Overload fue lanzado el 6 de febrero de 2021 por Blue Feather Records Inc. como parte del álbum Lost Soul
album cover
ÁlbumLost Soul
Fecha de lanzamiento6 de febrero de 2021
Sello discográficoBlue Feather Records Inc.
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM72

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
J Neat
J Neat
Intérprete
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Javell Barnes
Javell Barnes
Autoría
Shamaury White
Shamaury White
Autoría

Letra

Cro don't talk just up that pole, uh
Crazy he always on go
He got a body he want some more, uh
Demons deep on the north
Just like Kodak know that he tote, uh
Up in the station they fold
Feel like the Narco's whippin' the dope, uh
I put my wrist on the stove
I get it in I need me a load
I get the work straight off the boat
She got your back and I'm bending the toast
Money been calling so I gotta go
I'm making plays I feel like the coach
He never trap like what did you sold?
Soap on the scale that's overload
Getting these hunnids that's all I know
Woo, woo, woo, woo
I need some ice can't blow my wrist
Still in my bag got these **** pissed
If you gon' shoot you better not brick
Youngins on the block they still call in sick
If we drive through we parking that whip
Two fifties and a thirty in the clip, uh, uh
I kill a **** then go take a sip
I got my demons wait outside of his crib
For a couple hours they gon' sit in the whip
First person coming out he getting flipped
**** is rats calling 222 tips
All I know is 223 is a big stick, uh
Look at my wrist it's a brick
Hit him with a switch and I kill him so quick
Forty and fifth so pretty and thick
Score by myself and I got assist
Shitting on **** that's why they so pissed
I got a rollie on my right and my left
I fuck 'em once and they get obessed
Headshot taking off more than his flesh
Brick in the trap came from Bangladesh
This thirty-eight turn you block to a mesh
Cro don't talk just up that pole, uh
Crazy he always on go
He got a body he want some more, uh
Demons deep on the north
Just like Kodak know that he tote, uh
Up in the station they fold
Feel like the Narco's whippin' the dope, uh
I put my wrist on the stove
I get it in I need me a load
I get the work straight off the boat
She got your back and I'm bending the toast
Money been calling so I gotta go
I'm making plays I feel like the coach
He never trap like what did you sold?
Soap on the scale that's overload
Getting these hunnids that's all I know, woo
Written by: Javell Barnes, Shamaury White
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