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Over
Hip-Hop/Rap
Over was released on September 8, 2025 by LL6 Records as a part of the album Whole Lotta Brian
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Release DateSeptember 8, 2025
LabelLL6 Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
briancondones
briancondones
Vocals
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
Brian McDowell
Brian McDowell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
briancondones
briancondones
Mixing Engineer
Art Dealer
Art Dealer
Producer

Lyrics

What? Yeah
Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my God
Damn, how the fuck we got to where we started?
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (what?)
This love don't feel how it felt when we started (what?)
Got me thinkin' so deep, I'm in my conscience
Got me doin' these drugs, it help me balance (shawty, I'm geeked, yeah)
I ain't tryna blame you but this shit a challenge (oh, what? What?)
I live my life like a kid with allowance
My life so fast, I need me a down bitch (fast, hold on)
Anarchy tatted under my armpit
Don't make me start a fuckin' riot
Sometimes this shit get so excitin' (what? What?)
We ridin' 'round, we startin' riots (what? What?)
We rob the bank 'cause we want profit (damn)
We took our shit and kept it silent (what? What? What?)
We took that route 'cause we about it (yeah)
Say you catchin' them bodies, I highly doubt it (catchin' no bodies, what? Yeah)
My boy shot at them **** and he rollin' off molly (catchin' them bodies, yeah)
We fucked up the kickbacks, fucked up they parties (fucked up they parties, yeah)
I jump out the rope, I feel like Jeff Hardy (feel like Jeff Hardy)
Got tats on my sleeve like Ed Hardy (yeah, Ed Hardy)
I was smokin' that weed just like a Marley (just like a Marley, yeah)
One shot and he bleed, please don't bother me (baow-baow-boom)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
(Okay, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
How the fuck we got to where we started? Huh?
The love don't feel the same like when we started
Should've known this shit was not real when it started
Yeah, everybody fake, this shit retarded
My back to the wall (what? What?)
My back to the wall (what? What?)
Can't fuck with these dirty lil' hoes, these bitches be hurtin' me up (what? What?)
Can't put my trust in no ho, hell nah lil' bro (what? What?)
I pass that bitch to my boy, like"Here, lil' bro" (what? What?)
I took the Phantom outside, it ride like a boat (what? What?)
And I took off with them m's and I stuck to the code (what? What?)
Damn
Ooh, yeah
Ooh
Ooh, yeah
Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my God
What?
Written by: Brian McDowell, Jordan Carter
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