Overboard - Shad Da God

I don’t care none bout your pain

We catch a flitch to ease that shit

You ain’t sent a hundred thousand you ain’t up that nigga wrist

I pull up in that truck I swear to god for that shit

I pop percs up in that shit, I might doze off in that shit

Six drugs nigga don’t overboard it

We in the street and we overboard it

Nigga don’t approach me don’t overboard it

Nigga I got that forty and I’m gon' overboard it

(Nigga I’m gon overboard it)

OG red and it clean, I just left Atlanta with racks on me

Bitch you acting like your pussy life

Bitch you acting like like you don’t know I hang around dope fiends

Bitch you acting like I won’t pull up with some red beams

Nigga play with my shit nigga them niggas they dead to me

We gone slaughter like them niggas in that sixty three

Slide up in that Benz with that shit it don’t got no key

Pull up on that strap music and

23 the green street like twenty three the green

It ain’t no degrees the AP it ain’t no degrees

Put like two zips in the Fanta while I roll the weed

I don’t care none bout your pain

We catch a flitch to ease that shit

You ain’t sent a hundred thousand you ain’t up that nigga wrist

I pull up in that truck I swear to god for that shit

I pop percs up in that shit, I might doze off in that shit

Six drugs nigga don’t overboard it

We in the street and we overboard it

Nigga don’t approach me don’t overboard it

Nigga I got that forty and I’m gon' overboard it

(Nigga I’m gon overboard it)

Never ever go an extra mile tryin' to please a bitch

Nigga you was cool while I was broke

Why you want to act now I’m rich

I rather catch flights I don’t got no feelings

Pulled off the lot chopped the ceiling

Hatin' on the low while I’m tryna' get millions

(Hatin' on the low while I’m tryna' get millions?)

No I’m not a average I’m not a civilian done made me a killin'

Bitch I’m not a rapper I’m a dealer

Came from the trap house I made me a killin'

Just look at they face boy them boys lookin jealous

Coke on the floor by my Maison Margielas

I don’t care none bout your pain

We catch a flitch to ease that shit

You ain’t sent a hundred thousand you ain’t up that nigga wrist

I pull up in that truck I swear to god for that shit

I pop percs up in that shit, I might doze off in that shit

Six drugs nigga don’t overboard it

We in the street and we overboard it

Nigga don’t approach me don’t overboard it

Nigga I got that forty and I’m gon' overboard it

(Nigga I’m gon overboard it)