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veeze - overseasballer كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yeah
yeah
naw
yeah

[verse]
i dig, my baby, i know that you should (i know that you should)
you spendin’ too petty, how you gon’ meet the plug? (how the f_ck you gon’ meet the plug?)
same n_gga sneak dissin’, see me, give me a hug (weird_ass n_gga)
n_gga location cap, why you trollin’ the hood? (what the f_ck?)
she say “veeze, you so mean, why i love you so much?” (i don’t know)
purple lines was in my dream, too much wock’ in my cup (pshh)
where i’m from, you ain’t indicted, you ain’t ballin’ enough (lil’ n_gga)
i got nothin’ but some money, ain’t no game i could run (frrt, bee)
say the word, i’ll have my shorty strip you out of your sh_t
n_ggas playin’ police games with they opps on the ‘net (ah)
baby, do you want to f_ck? you ain’t gon’ eye me to death (let mе know)
me and gang just hit the scenе like bl__dy osiris and them (ooh)
b_tch, you know that i got class just by the outfit i pick (what?)
n_gga, that sh_t you got on trash, crop you out of my pic (n_gga)
boy, you need to get some rest, you just started poppin’ that sh_t (pshh)
might just crash off a xan’, i gotta count it again (frrt, bee, bee)
eyes low, on some prayer hands, bowin’ my head (yeah)
cup dark, had to ask him how much cotton he pick (ooh)
b_tches cookin’, rubbin’ feet like it’s a wifey audition (huh?)
used to move the bag on 12th when meech and kash doll was kissing (swear to god, n_gga)
right now i’m watchin’ calories, no salt in my pimpin’ (for real)
i used to have hoop dreams, i end up softball pitchin’ (haha)
i break the law in fashion, boston george my twin (yeah)
i crossed that n_gga and stepped him just like iverson did (i crossed that n_gga and stepped him)
that whip sittin’ on a brick, but it ain’t cars that we stealin’ (stupid)
she named her daughter gang, that’s how i know that she miss me (haha)
my stash is colored, i edible arrangement the money (frr)
i’m poppin’ paink!llers, but my heart still ain’t healin’ (ugh)
you see me with that ho, boy, you know that i hit it (yeah)
it’s ice on my chest, got my heart in the frigid (yeah)
i’m overseas ballin’, man, i feel like nowitzki (what?)
who shot me in my back? naw, my outfit just ricky (man, shut the f_ck up)
i cut them b_tches short when i find out they p_ssy (yeah)
was raised around lords, i can’t f_ck up tradition (haha)
i do these b_tches sad, left ’em right in the trenches
they biggest motivation try to hurt veeze feelings, hah

- veeze

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