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OverSeas
64
Hip-Hop
OverSeas was released on June 30, 2026 by LilRed as a part of the album OverSeas - Single
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Release DateJune 30, 2026
LabelLilRed
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LilRed
LilRed
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
LilRed
LilRed
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
LilRed
LilRed
Producer

Lyrics

I'm motherfuckin' top five, ****
I did not come to play with the lil' ****
He poppin' and we finna see (and we finna see)
This shit that I rock overseas (overseas)
I got Margiela and Polo on my tee (my tee)
Police hit the lights, no, I cannot freeze
This young **** jump out the league, I'm gone
Like she tryna pray to the Lord, made the bih hit her knee
Get on top and she writin' this song
Yeah, we on, we did it, we made it (we made it)
Everything I do exotic, he ain't poppin' shit 'cause the young **** basic (he basic)
And she tryna go to an island, said she wanna go to Jamaica (Jamaica)
I'm drivin' this bitch like a pilot, this motherfuckin' jet speed, I get to racin' (skrrt)
This **** thinkin' he hard, put a bun on the bih, get to tryin' and he racin' (he racin')
I told the bih, "See you later" (see you later)
Know lil' Red 'bout the motherfuckin' paper (the G)
**** keep screamin' I smack, you know where I'm at, the east of Decatur (the east of Decatur)
I hit the celly, the piece on the back of the yacht
I don't aim at the leg, hit the tailor (the tailor)
He ain't bumpin' the FBG shit, he a hater (he a hater)
**** hang on the FBG movement, come through
With bomb squad, young **** move quick (move)
I take the bih' to the spot, meet her at
The crib, I ain't goin' to Rue21 (no way)
Stay down with the same one you grew with
The money come in and these fuck **** change (change)
I took an oath for this bloodshit (grrah)
I gotta die for my gang (gang)
I did not come to play with the lil' ****
He poppin' and we finna see (and we finna see)
This shit that I rock overseas (overseas)
I got Margiela and Polo on my tee (my tee)
Police hit the lights, no, I cannot freeze
This young **** jump out the league, I'm gone
Like she tryna pray to the Lord, made the bih hit her knee
Get on top and she writin' this song
Yeah, we on, we did it, we made it (we made it)
Everything I do exotic, he ain't poppin' shit 'cause the young **** basic (he basic)
And she tryna go to an island, said she wanna go to Jamaica (Jamaica)
I'm drivin' this bitch like a pilot, this motherfuckin' jet speed, I get to racin' (skrrt)
Written by: LilRed
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