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chief keef – overhead كلمات اغاني

[intro]
ayy, ayy, ayy, f_ck outta here n_gga
gang, oooh, gang, ayy, ooh, bang bang bang

[verse 1]
i pop up in the middle of a hot block (block, gbe baby)
in the drop top, play hopscotch on them hoes (hopscotch)
she actin’ crazy up a big nut on them hoe (frrr)
got the semi and got my glock on them hoe (bang, bang)
wide body come and k!ll a hoe in the parking lot (du_du_duh)
mob sh_t, lose your life over a parking spot (du_du_duh)
trap real motherf_cking stong juggernaut (skuduskrr)
beam on your head make you fall off the top
maid come to clean my house ’cause i like it neat
told her she a good girl she like ‘i’m a freak’ (ayy, ayy)
and i’m smoking o’s like one day that’s my capisce (ayy ayy)
she jump the 8 feet, b_tch said i like it speed (skrt skrt skrt)

[chorus]
sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i just want a new motherf_cking bankroll (ayy)
brand new rolls royce for the sk_nk hoes (skuduskrr, skuduskrr)
we was having fun b_tch we play with dracos (du_du_duh)
p_ssy couldn’t even do a hit ’cause he was scared (nah)
up the f_cking beam and then place it on your head (bang, bang)
hold it on your head like a f_cking overhead (bang)
gotta count the racks before i f_cking go to bed (gang, gang)
[verse 2]
gags up, keke palmer
p_ssy we’ll squeeze your coconut, palm
is your lil brodie b_tch you thought i played some drummers
momma should have wore a f_cking what? condom
can’t take my shorties nowhere ’cause they with it
i see he be frontin’ for them what? for the b_tches
say that he was slidin’, but what? but he snitchin’
can’t take the heat then stay out of what? out the kitchen (ayy)
snitch ass lil’ f_ck boy, how you send a hit and tell on the one you sent boy?
i’m in good health looking like a f_cking l!ck boy
you should get a bunny chain ’cause yo’ ass a trick boy

[verse 3]
gun on me you ain’t even see it
judge trynna stick brodie up for some sh_t he ain’t even did
baby mommas don’t do sh_t, she knows how to be a b_tch
steady telling a young n_gga that he envy as sh_t
he got life and he can’t read a sh_t
we will leave your p_ssy ass f_ckin’, it won’t beat that sh_t
and we ain’t got no problem, reach to the stick
gave her d_ck and told her “b_tch, bye”. she said i’m being a pr_ck (ayy)
i guess i’m v.i.pr_ck
lean on the way has gettin’ vibric
left the h_llcat in the hood and they set it on bricks
took six of everything, no n_gga, it ain’t no sh_t
ayy, is you posted? taking videos of your shooter, don’t post it
cop poppin’ off the f_ckin’ pipes, buy more sticks
ugh ugh, coughin’ on the f_ckin’ dope, is you choke b_tch?
[chorus]
sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i just want a new motherf_cking bankroll (ayy)
brand new rolls royce for the sk_nk hoes (skuduskrr, skuduskrr)
we was having fun b_tch we play with dracos (du_du_duh)
p_ssy couldn’t even do a hit ’cause he was scared (nah)
up the f_cking beam and then place it on your head (bang, bang)
hold it on your head like a f_cking overhead (bang)
gotta count the racks before i f_cking go to bed (gang, gang)

[verse 4]
them young n_ggas ain’t got a lot of money but they got a lot of heart
i was in the jungle just like madagascar
zip you up and put your ass up in a shopping cart
watch what you say around him ’cause he a narc
what gang he claim? i don’t wanna be a part
big got a twin, i don’t know tamara
p_ssy we gon’ send you, we don’t care if it’s v.i.party
hit you with the 9mm 360
put you in the trigger bag, yeah, v.i.b_tch
i don’t need security, b_tch i need a stick
walked up the lambo, they eyeing me and sh_t
lamborghini out side it need serving
what you eyeing me for? get to work b_tch!
b_tch, we got maybachs with the curtains
coutin’ green skin even though i’m dark skin
walkin’ on the beat like a f_cking carpet
said my house clean b_tch that’s that margaret
b_tch in a 4×4 but she can’t park it
yacht so rapped, i ain’t from marcel
[chorus]
sit in a lamborghini and set it on folks (ayy, ayy, ayy)
i just want a new motherf_cking bankroll (ayy)
brand new rolls royce for the sk_nk hoes (skuduskrr, skuduskrr)
we was having fun b_tch we play with dracos (du_du_duh)
p_ssy couldn’t even do a hit ’cause he was scared (nah)
up the f_cking beam and then place it on your head (bang, bang)
hold it on your head like a f_cking overhead (bang)
gotta count the racks before i f_cking go to bed (gang, gang)

[verse 5]
as i sit back relax, shorty hit “yurr” (yeah)
shout out to the shorties that resent finna trap
rat ass n_ggas, man, we got the mice traps
ayy, have your engine like a strap
lyin’ to these b_tches, boy, you know she like papp’
catch yo’ p_ssy ass in jail and make you rap
chicken in the mail, someone call asap
i’m in new orleans, gettin’ chino or the mella
is it true that sayin’ ol’ dogs go to heaven?
you ain’t never squeeze or had that feelin’
up the new to you, i ain’t even like that really
ridin’ with the 50, smokin’ on the pastor
b_tch, we been havin’ beef like tacos
you wanna be half mellie, be the vatos
but she gotta have a membership, coscto
f_ck yo’ clique, drop dead
p_ssy sendin’ 91’s then he got scared
p_ssy can’t hold one, he can’t hold sh_t
how the f_ck you gon’ be a shark, no meme
spedin’ paper no scam
he thought he was live, we gon’ mute him no sound
and we pullin’ up, we’ll shut the show down
police up there, f_ck boy, slow down!
ayy, yeah, yes ma’am
send us the alley, we gon’ come and blow it down
10mm, 45 and 40 cals
b_tch, i buy rk’s, choppers, pistols, pounds
ayy, lean close hoes, not a bean
p_ssy boy was dissin’ then he was lotta sh_t
gang hoppin’ ass n_gga, hoppin’ like a b_tch
shoot the gun in your crib, the neighbors wouldn’t sh_t
ayy, put a tomato on the sheep
ding_ding, it’s beef with you, it’s waitin’ on a b_tch
cartel hit itself, waitin’ on a critic
put him in a suit, he should’ve mind his f_ckin’ business

[outro]
yurr, yeah
yurr, yeah
yurr, yeah
yurr, yeah

- chief keef

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