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overdose off rhymes - detroit l-o lyrics

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[hook]

sitting on the balcony, sipping green tea
i be chilling writing raps, chilling writing raps
years down the line and they ask what i be doing
man i still be writing raps, still be writing raps
i was in class acting like i’m taking notes
n*gga i was writing raps, i was writing raps
if i overdose from the ink in my veins
you can catch me in the chair, pen and pad in my lap

[verse 1]

this how i chose to get my life together
i’m a man, but still i could be better
thinking of ways i can preserve my cheddar
never say never
but the sh*t i ain’t condone as a teenager, i still ain’t done it ever
you played me, i watched you fall
l*o as solid as a que ball
shouldn’t discuss the things that you saw
must be willing the lay the law down
and if you ain’t get the picture then we gone have to draw down
you played me then, but you call now
acting like you never did me foul
gave a real n*gga the run around
now i’m the most wanted guy in town
i watched people lose themselves everyday
and they were never found
they didn’t stay 10 toes down
you ain’t know then, well you know now
milk the game til i’m a cash cow
don’t throw stones in a glass house
invest in sh*t that i could pass down
[hook]

sitting on the balcony, sipping green tea
i be chilling writing raps, chilling writing raps
years down the line and they ask what i be doing
man i still be writing raps, still be writing raps
i was in class acting like i’m taking notes
n*gga i was writing raps, i was writing raps
if i overdose from the ink in my veins
you can catch me in the chair, pen and pad in my lap

[verse 2]

write movies and i write books
write verses and i write hooks
i gave passes with the no look
cast iron when i wanna cook
if it ain’t given then it’s getting took
create a motion picture
swarovski crystals on the light fixture
theatric posters for the wall pictures
i been lost faith in all of y’all n*ggas
money short but still tall n*gga
i got next, it’s time to ball n*gga
even if i proceed to f*ck it up
i pick it up, recalibrate and then i run it up
i’m living dirty, so the clean money double up
i triple up, quadruple up, i’m on the up and up
i pray to god for health and wealth, i don’t believe in luck
i keep the flow because an idled mind will leave you stuck
and then i dive up in that money like i’m scrooge mcduck
i’ve done work, but i don’t think that i done proved enough
[hook]

sitting on the balcony, sipping green tea
i be chilling writing raps, chilling writing raps
years down the line and they ask what i be doing
man i still be writing raps, still be writing raps
i was in class acting like i’m taking notes
n*gga i was writing raps, i was writing raps
if i overdose from the ink in my veins
you can catch me in the chair, pen and pad in my lap

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