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Overcame
Hip-Hop/Rap
Overcame was released on May 26, 2023 by Kingz Of Seguin as a part of the album El Mero León
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Release DateMay 26, 2023
LabelKingz Of Seguin
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leo Arzola
Leo Arzola
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Q DA KING
Q DA KING
Producer

Lyrics

Mother fuckers thinking I'm loco
I'm strong overcame ojo
Even overcame brujeria
It just took one sweeta
I'm building my estate
I'm really getting paid
I'm really outside they hidden
Baguettes on my neck they hitting
When I look in the mirror, I see a go getter
I grind for la familia and we gon ball foreva
My ears keep burning up, somebody's talking bout me
But all I can do is thank God cause he blessed me
Had to concentrate my forces, I make money different sources
I hoarded ain't no shortage, your bitch say you ain't supportive
My girl say I lack affection, I'm still strapped for our protection
Grown man with a family, can't be playing I be stacking
El León a stunna, big king of the jungle
Your bitch just a cheetah, my bitch rolls tortillas
She throw good head good knowledge
I rock all black like gothics
They was throwing salt
I admit it it's my fault
Do it for the raza, want to see ya prosper
I'm a mother fucking grinder, I ain't never been no winer
Still up for a challenge, shine like Richie Valens
A G is all be, play with me te vas morir
Mother fuckers thinking I'm loco
I'm strong overcame ojo
Even overcame brujeria
It just took one sweeta
I'm building my estate
I'm really getting paid
I'm really outside they hidden
Baguettes on my neck they hitting
When I look in the mirror, I see a go getter
I grind for la familia and we gon ball foreva
My ears keep burning up, somebody's talking bout me
But all I can do is thank God cause he blessed me
Put in work it's recognized
Your bitch I got her mesmerized
Everytime I spit I wreck the mic
Spit that real they spit them lies
Real G's they never die
A lot of y'all foo's ain't repping right
Talk shit behind my back but can't look me in the eye
I go in and operate
With pigs I don't cooperate
Grind all night I grind all day
I mean like twenty-five eight
Who the fuck said crime don't pay
Move like a boss no I don't play
Claim you playa ain't caught no plays
Time for me to ball and parlay
Make them follow make them swarm
every time that I perform
Gotta weather through the storm
Ain't the average or the norm
Damn it started clapping
But you don't know what happened
From trappin to a mansion
I'm nothing but a bandit
Mother fuckers thinking I'm loco
I'm strong overcame ojo
Even overcame brujeria
It just took one sweeta
I'm building my estate
I'm really getting paid
I'm really outside they hidden
Baguettes on my neck they hitting
When I look in the mirror, I see a go getter
I grind for la familia and we gon ball foreva
My ears keep burning up, somebody's talking bout me
But all I can do is thank God cause he blessed me
Written by: Leo Arzola
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