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Overpour
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Overpour was released on November 25, 2025 by Megachenny as a part of the album Overpour - Single
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Release DateNovember 25, 2025
LabelMegachenny
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Megachenny
Megachenny
Programming
Rxdwn
Rxdwn
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ridwan Tyler Adebayo
Ridwan Tyler Adebayo
Composer
Chisom Wei-cheh Hung
Chisom Wei-cheh Hung
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Megachenny
Megachenny
Producer

Lyrics

Ch Ch Ch Chenny made it!
Uh look
Hear me, hear me spit uh
Out here with them ****
Yea you know it's skrilla
Yea you know it's me
B.I.C
Chen turn me up
Drunk on my talent, it's like God surely overpoured (poured)
Shorty testing waters, but she swears that she surfs (surfs)
It be like magic, the way these bodies dropping on the floor
I'm just waving my wand, yea like a **** Dumbledore (dore)
I'm shooting to score (score), with no effing remorse (morse)
Ain't got the keys, but you see that I'm breaking them doors (doors)
Ain't lost a battle, and that's because I studied the art of war (war)
On my curry in the box, I always shoot to score
I burn a lot (yea)
I burn my fears, when I roll one up (yea)
I lost a few friends, yea and I made some bucks (yea yea)
Guess who I put first, cause I'm no runner up (wah)
So say what's up
Don't come to me with your sippy cup
Been in the jungle, and we ain't seen enough
Cause you see I sin a lot
I'm just too unholy, to be your Moses
I rather burn some bush, than catch me picking roses (yea)
Yea look
Drunk on my talent, it's like God surely overpoured (poured)
Shorty testing waters, but she swears that she surfs (surfs)
It be like magic, the way these bodies dropping on the floor
I'm just waving my wand, yea like a **** Dumbledore (dore)
I'm shooting to score (score), with no effing remorse (morse)
Ain't got the keys, but you see that I'm breaking them doors (doors)
Ain't lost a battle, and that's because I studied the art of war (war)
On my curry in the box, I always shoot to score
This that real rap shit
Like I'm talking beans and pap
This that real rap shit
Like I'm talking to the mass
This that free pass shit
But I get paid for the bar
Like I got a chain, from here going up to mars
Like a plane, but the musk exotic
Like fine champagne I'm insane
I'm here to trickle up your brain (brain)
Let's escape Like Houdini, just Like David Blaine
Let's escape just Like Houdini, just Like David Blaine
Drunk on my talent, it's like God surely overpoured (poured)
Shorty testing waters, but she swears that she surfs (surfs)
It be like magic, the way these bodies dropping on the floor
I'm just waving my wand, yea like a **** Dumbledore (dore)
I'm shooting to score (score), with no effing remorse (morse)
Ain't got the keys, but you see that I'm breaking them doors (doors)
Ain't lost a battle, and that's because I studied the art of war (war)
On my curry in the box, I always shoot to score
I burn a lot (I burn a lot)
I burn my fears when I roll one up (one up)
I lost a few friends, yea and I made some bucks (bucks)
Guess who I put first, cause I'm no runner up
So Say what's up
Don't come to me with your sippy cup
♪ ♪ ♪
Yea
Don't come to me with your sippy cup
Don't come to me with your what
We shooting up the world ****
Yea it's gone **** (uh)
Out of this world **** yea
(look look look boo boo boo boo) don't play
It's Amazing ****
Written by: Chisom Wei-cheh Hung, Ridwan Tyler Adebayo
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