Overdose - Statik Selektah, B-Real, JFK

Overdose - Statik Selektah, B-Real, JFK

Альбом
What Goes Around
Год
2014
Язык
`English`
Длительность
173630

Below is the lyrics of the song Overdose , artist - Statik Selektah, B-Real, JFK with translation

Lyrics " Overdose "

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Overdose

Statik Selektah, B-Real, JFK

East coast, west coast, fiends overdose

(What goes around come around)

Get the cream with my team then I’m ghost

Lazy days, crazy haze in my head

And I’m smoking 'til my eyes get red

Thinking about the J’s we smoked on the corner as a kid

Playing hit-and-hold, loser takes a hit of the gold

Getting twisted if you missed it as a youth

Blame yourself for your condition, a reflection from the booth

Staying higher than the galaxy far away

Put your fuckin' card away

My nuggets got you lifted, put your jar away

I got the sweetest sour D with some OG

Mix it with some cookies, yeah, the doctor got the remedy

Ayo Statik, I’mma wrap it with some shine papers

Thickest fuckin' joint, they might mistake it for a skyscraper

Exhale, you can smell the smoke, got that tasty shit

You tookie motherfuckers better start off taking baby hits

When I’m on tour keep your hand off my girl

Because you’ll get it from the fuckin' highest man in the world

East coast, west coast, fiends overdose

Get the cream with my team then I’m ghost

They tell me to black out like nobody’s there

Truth or dare you telling, I can smell it in the air

Easy on the clutch, homie, when you in first gear

Verse clear, open your ears and face your worst fears

Tears rolling down your cheek

Can’t speak trying to keep a chance streak against deep

They Snapchatting, backpacking too many fashions

Kidnapping our passion, tell me what happened

The game distorted, my vocals clean

I’m trying to rise above and be a little different than the local scene

If I had one wish I swear it would be this

Grow old, tell stories and reminisce

I would start over like a Nova on that shoulder

Topped up with the big, old boulders

Let me run until I’m older

See my son until my run was over

Some soldiers and domino darts

Horse playing domino shots

Phenomenal clocks, tell me what we got

Between a rock and hard place, a hard face

A race against time like a car chase, no brakes, second takes

Weapons in your face, know your role, know your place

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