eliadrop overkill şarkı sözleri
Hold up, wait, I do not vibe on the hate
I got a lot on my plate, I made a lot of mistake
Hold up, why, I told my mama don't cry
I buy my brother a ride, I got a bitch on the side
Hold up, wait, They want it raw and they giving me reason to season the steak
I'm freezing, preheating the oven five hunnit
I'm cooking, been looking for someone or something to bake
I make it look simple like cake
And then I take you out the oven
It's something, the smell in the air that I'm loving
They told me slow this shit down
Wow, funny thing is I don't know how
Why for the love of the green they got beef like a cow
Man I got weed like in Cali
You live ya life dilly dally
I need a milli really bad
Then they would really be mad
So who's down for that new sound, cruise round, music loud
Type a shit that when you bag a ounce, make a fat bitch wanna lose a pound
I left it no reply, I seen it in ya evil eye
That gritty shit let the beat ride, New York litty shit from the east side
Low key but a big deal, Low key but a big deal
This the most real, Over kill
Low key but a big deal, Low key but a big deal
This the most real, Over kill
Low key with big D, what you thought, I'm six three
Why I don't call any woman a bitch cause it's dudes actin like definition the shit
Get Low, Mr.Low, Mr.Low
Talk a lot of shit but they couldn't switch the flow
I hit the plug up, I need another batch of the shit
Dj and Rap, and i scratch on the shit
I was so high moving fast in the whip
I was so high moving fast in the whip
I was just trying to find cash and a crib
So you won't find where I actually live
Yeah bitch I know you be catching a hit
Yeah bitch I know you be catching a hit
How I'm feeling today I be stealing ya lane
Hop in the whip and I'm pealing away
That's why I got them all feeling a way
That's why I got them all feeling a way
Talk all the shit that you think with ya brain
Revival of rap I'ma lead the crusade
Bringing my team with the dream through the gate
Bringing my team with the weed on the stage
Low key but a big deal, Low key but a big deal
This the most real, Over kill
Low key but a big deal, Low key but a big deal
This the most real, Over kill
Like brrr-at, I put NY on my back
If you been with me this long on a track
Then you know it's a wrap, The boy he can rap, You know it's a fact
Anybody could have rhythm but spitting is different then that
You gotta be feeling yourself , You gotta be ill with the swag
Really be feeling your brag
That's how I see that you really mad
Don't give a f*ck about your Louie bag
And ya drip drip drip
Shit if a had a pussy like Bardi
I'd already made a hit, lick, did a split on dick, bitch
Put me on already, I been trying to be on already
Who's down for that new sound, cruise round music loud
Type a shit, make you lose ya style
Have looking for it in a loser aisle
My mood swings prescribed
Big bro cause I speak wise
Gritty shit let the beat ride
New York litty shit from the east side
Low key but a big deal, low key but a big deal
This the most real, Over kill
Low key but a big deal, low key but a big deal
This the most real, Over kill
You know I don't f*ck around
I was round your town with the window rolled down
Puffin' on the loud, as I'm Cruising Round
As I'm Cruising Round, as I'm Cruising Round
I was riding round system bumping loud
I was round your town with the window rolled down
Puffin' on the loud, as I'm Cruising Round
As I'm Cruising Round, as I'm Cruising Round

