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OVERDRIVE Video (MV)




Performed By: Chillinit
Length: 3:31
Written by: Blake James




Chillinit - OVERDRIVE Lyrics
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I'm still young with a lot to learn
We earn stripes the way we burn mics
We turned life to something we gots' to earn
I've seen best friends lost and turned
To use drugs with the rock to burn
Their life that was got me hurt
'Cause I'm bout to go across the world
I got a property with stocks n' firms
But one problem I lost my girl it's not worth it
You can probably tell I'm like Oliver Heldens
When I drop I'm in overdrive
I own the mic, I'm stoned for life
I'm non stop when I drop this is hip hop constant work, ah
I had dreams when I dropped this verse
From cat surfin' to concierge
Had a dream I was never the same and then I walked down memory lane

I was takin' a step back makin' a setback
I'ma get the money in a day off mcaps
I'ma get the cheese then a jet-ski
Then in ten weeks OD seventeen sync death lad
I went Usain with the pack on Jamaican kush
And then I bolt to the dealer
Then I went Bruce Wayne with the bat
Got electrical wires and my voltage would kill ya
My packs outta Amsterdam I got the edible weed
Man to man got incredible steez man to man got incredible trees
I got the steez by the billy like I'm waltzing matilda

You can't find the fault in my skills brah
Medicare, mob for the bills
Still up with the sicker than sick lyricists
Sicker than sick I'm six six six pop the wheels
I got a brand new push bike
I don't wanna push pipe
I don't wanna see what a jail cell looks like
Why's it so bad to wanna be the good guy?
Why's it so bad to get up out the hood life?
Be real my story might buzz
We live within a f*cked up world
That loves to see used to glorified drugs
I did shows to four or five cunts
Didn't make coin but shut down the set
Then sold the whole tour in four or five months
Now cunts all mad they forty-five plus
And they still doing sets for four or five hund'

Let me talk cos I got the wisdom
Yeah I love my life but I hate myself I'm a walking contradiction
I stay call to the constant mission
To provide a life for my day ones
Yeah I'm straight up blazed up with the crops
To spliff because chills got a lot to live with
And bruda I don't wanna see my bruda with that pots to piss in
Hands down work 'til I'm rich
Still got ounces burnin' the spliff
Mistakes get made my bruda it's all good
Mistakes they get made so you learn from the shit
Yeah my last girl
Yeah but enough not same mistakes that got made
Wanna murder the bitch, but at the same time
We f*ck for good vibes then baby goodbye
I'ma swerve to the chick on a late night
But I don't do date nights, straight back to the hotel playtime
Got her boyfriend all up on FaceTime, ahh f*ck off

Ay, I can't feel ya
I'ma smoke two blunts to get so high
I don't wanna be a drug dealer
But I still rock Nike like slowthai
Kill me, tell em that I won't die
'Cause a emcee got a buzz like blowfly
So I just watch the time go by
Tickit tick-tock on a watch you might blow mine
Ugh, money is stressin me, Pac told me f*ck all my enemies
Don't give a f*ck when I'm high, you brudas can't f*ck with my energy
Hahahahahahaha the octagon coming soon baby, if ya know ya know
Rrragh!
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I'm still young with a lot to learn
We earn stripes the way we burn mics
We turned life to something we gots' to earn
I've seen best friends lost and turned
To use drugs with the rock to burn
Their life that was got me hurt
'Cause I'm bout to go across the world
I got a property with stocks n' firms
But one problem I lost my girl it's not worth it
You can probably tell I'm like Oliver Heldens
When I drop I'm in overdrive
I own the mic, I'm stoned for life
I'm non stop when I drop this is hip hop constant work, ah
I had dreams when I dropped this verse
From cat surfin' to concierge
Had a dream I was never the same and then I walked down memory lane

I was takin' a step back makin' a setback
I'ma get the money in a day off mcaps
I'ma get the cheese then a jet-ski
Then in ten weeks OD seventeen sync death lad
I went Usain with the pack on Jamaican kush
And then I bolt to the dealer
Then I went Bruce Wayne with the bat
Got electrical wires and my voltage would kill ya
My packs outta Amsterdam I got the edible weed
Man to man got incredible steez man to man got incredible trees
I got the steez by the billy like I'm waltzing matilda

You can't find the fault in my skills brah
Medicare, mob for the bills
Still up with the sicker than sick lyricists
Sicker than sick I'm six six six pop the wheels
I got a brand new push bike
I don't wanna push pipe
I don't wanna see what a jail cell looks like
Why's it so bad to wanna be the good guy?
Why's it so bad to get up out the hood life?
Be real my story might buzz
We live within a f*cked up world
That loves to see used to glorified drugs
I did shows to four or five cunts
Didn't make coin but shut down the set
Then sold the whole tour in four or five months
Now cunts all mad they forty-five plus
And they still doing sets for four or five hund'

Let me talk cos I got the wisdom
Yeah I love my life but I hate myself I'm a walking contradiction
I stay call to the constant mission
To provide a life for my day ones
Yeah I'm straight up blazed up with the crops
To spliff because chills got a lot to live with
And bruda I don't wanna see my bruda with that pots to piss in
Hands down work 'til I'm rich
Still got ounces burnin' the spliff
Mistakes get made my bruda it's all good
Mistakes they get made so you learn from the shit
Yeah my last girl
Yeah but enough not same mistakes that got made
Wanna murder the bitch, but at the same time
We f*ck for good vibes then baby goodbye
I'ma swerve to the chick on a late night
But I don't do date nights, straight back to the hotel playtime
Got her boyfriend all up on FaceTime, ahh f*ck off

Ay, I can't feel ya
I'ma smoke two blunts to get so high
I don't wanna be a drug dealer
But I still rock Nike like slowthai
Kill me, tell em that I won't die
'Cause a emcee got a buzz like blowfly
So I just watch the time go by
Tickit tick-tock on a watch you might blow mine
Ugh, money is stressin me, Pac told me f*ck all my enemies
Don't give a f*ck when I'm high, you brudas can't f*ck with my energy
Hahahahahahaha the octagon coming soon baby, if ya know ya know
Rrragh!
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Writer: Blake James
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