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Overthinking
5,472
Hip-Hop/Rap
Overthinking 由 300 Entertainment 於 2025年5月16日發行,收錄於專輯《Forever My Moment》中
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發行日期2025年5月16日
標籤300 Entertainment
語言English
旋律
原聲音質
Valence
節奏感
輕快
BPM87

音樂影片

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積分

演出藝人
Tee Grizzley
Tee Grizzley
演唱
詞曲
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
詞曲創作
Chopsquad DJ
Chopsquad DJ
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Mike Tucci
Mike Tucci
母帶工程師
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
Patrizio "Teezio" Pigliapoco
混音師
ChopSquad DJ
ChopSquad DJ
製作人

歌詞

[Intro]
(Banger)
(The melody) Ayy, ayy, ayy
(DJ on the beat so it's a banger) Ayy
[Chorus]
I be stressing, I be overthinking, I'm my biggest critic
I be trippin', gotta remind myself sometimes that I'm that **** (Gotta remind myself sometimes)
If you can make ten thousand, you can make fifty, then a hundred, then a ticket
Now G Herbo, it's no limit (Go crazy)
Need a quarter B, that was my goal after ten million (That's my goal)
Went from broke in jail to free and rich, don't know that feelin' (Don't know that)
Ain't pick up my phone, but callin' me, you **** trippin' (Crazy)
Don't ask no **** why he hit yo' ho, 'cause she was with it, **** (Duh)
[Verse 1]
Neck and wrist blindin' (Blindin'), killers on that timin' (That timin')
Bro girl mad 'cause his phone off, bitch, he slidin' (Chill out)
We lookin' for who think they fuckin' with us, we can't find 'em (Where y'all at?)
He want some money, put him on, he fuck it up, slime him (Kill hm)
I don't wanna hear 'bout who fell off from who ain't been on
I don't need no flowers from no ****, my new AP rose
Hate these **** most, but right after that, I hate these hoes
Ain't got shit to do with Halloween, outside, it's two-three ghosts (Rolls-Royce)
[PreChorus]
I think I need a therapist (A therapist)
From all this shit that I be carryin'
I prayed and ran it up with no inheritance (With no inheritance)
Can't cap like I ain't scared of shit (Scared of shit)
Scared of my **** bein' on jealous shit
When they know they can get whatever quick (Woo)
[Chorus]
I be stressing, I be overthinking, I'm my biggest critic
I be trippin', gotta remind myself sometimes that I'm that **** (Gotta remind myself sometimes)
If you can make ten thousand, you can make fifty, then a hundred, then a ticket
Now G Herbo, it's no limit (Go crazy)
Need a quarter B, that was my goal after ten million (That's my goal)
Went from broke in jail to free and rich, don't know that feelin' (Don't know that)
Ain't pick up my phone, but callin' me, you **** trippin' (Crazy)
Don't ask no **** why he hit yo' ho, 'cause she was with it, **** (Duh)
[Verse 2]
'Member county jail Frosted Flakes, now them AP's frosted, gang (Uh-huh)
Careful how you talk to me, I get you paid to tap your brain (Bop)
Know some **** with a bag that'll spend they last on drink
How I know all that? 'Cause we sell it to them, fuck you think? (Duh)
Seen **** switch sides, seen **** dick ride
Seen they hoes gettin' ran, they get told, "Bitch, bye"
Bitch, I'm from the D, I had my first fight at the big slime
Know I'm from the road, leavin' the club, I exit with the nine (Nine)
[PreChorus]
I think I need a therapist (A therapist)
From all this shit that I be carryin'
I prayed and ran it up with no inheritance (It's all me)
Can't cap like I ain't scared of shit (I ain't scared of shit)
Scared of my **** bein' on jealous shit
When they know they can get whatever quick
[Chorus]
But I be stressing, I be overthinking, I'm my biggest critic
I be trippin', gotta remind myself sometimes that I'm that **** (Gotta remind myself sometimes)
If you can make ten thousand, you can make fifty, then a hundred, then a ticket
Now G Herbo, it's no limit (Go crazy)
Need a quarter B, that was my goal after ten million (My fuckin' goal)
Went from broke in jail to free and rich, don't know that feelin' (Fuck on)
Ain't pick up my phone, but callin' me, you **** trippin' (Fuck on)
Don't ask no **** why he hit yo' ho, 'cause she was with it, **** (Duh, ****)
[Outro]
Wrist blindin', killers on that timin'
Neck and wrist blindin', killers on that timin', ****
Neck and wrist blindin', killers on that timin'
Bro girl mad 'cause his phone off, bitch, he slidin'
Written by: Darrell Gregory Jackson, Terry Sanchez Wallace Jr.
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