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"Overseas" is a song by American rapper Ken Carson. It was released as a single through Opium and Interscope Records on April 12, 2024. It was produced by Lukrative, Lucian, Nick Spiders, and Esko.

Over an electric beat with 808s, Carson mentions his tours in the cities of London, Paris and Amsterdam, and details his experience of dating women and boasting to his enemies. He also reflects on what he would tell his younger self.
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Performed By: Ken Carson
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 2:21
Written by: Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Nick Spiders, Pierre Thevenot, Stacey Walroud, Stefan Cismigiu
Produced by: Lukrative, Lucian, Nick Spiders, Esko
Released: April 11th, 2024
Year: 2024




Ken Carson - Overseas Lyrics
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London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas
She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees
Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe
Twelve asked me, "What's that smell? ", Yeah, weed
I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free
Overlap them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead
You ain't act like me, you don't bleed what I bleed
Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed

She don't know nothin' 'bout me, I'm 'bout to turn her to a freak
My dick her Nyquil, I'm 'bout to f*ck this bitch to sleep
I'm the reason you got double B on your feet
Ain't gotta ask if I'm good, I'm Gucci, yeah, I'm double G
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Your neck gon' freeze"
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Don't change a thing"
I wish I could go back in time to meet you right before I did
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "You gon' be rich"
When I'm in Miami, I feel like LeBron, number six
Every day I wake up, I'm feelin' myself like Bey' and Nicki
I just bit her, yeah, I just bit her, I gave her a hit
I take her shoppin' out of town, but that's my girl so I ain't trick
I'm in London, I just left Harrods and Selfridges
That boy repeat everything he hear like a parrot, he a bitch
The last bitch I broke up with slit her wrist
I'm trollin', I just treat her like she no longer exists

London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas
She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees
Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe
Twelve asked me, "What's that smell? ", Yeah, weed
I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free
Overlap them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead
You ain't act like me, you don't bleed what I bleed
Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed
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London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas
She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees
Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe
Twelve asked me, "What's that smell? ", Yeah, weed
I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free
Overlap them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead
You ain't act like me, you don't bleed what I bleed
Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed

She don't know nothin' 'bout me, I'm 'bout to turn her to a freak
My dick her Nyquil, I'm 'bout to f*ck this bitch to sleep
I'm the reason you got double B on your feet
Ain't gotta ask if I'm good, I'm Gucci, yeah, I'm double G
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Your neck gon' freeze"
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Don't change a thing"
I wish I could go back in time to meet you right before I did
I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "You gon' be rich"
When I'm in Miami, I feel like LeBron, number six
Every day I wake up, I'm feelin' myself like Bey' and Nicki
I just bit her, yeah, I just bit her, I gave her a hit
I take her shoppin' out of town, but that's my girl so I ain't trick
I'm in London, I just left Harrods and Selfridges
That boy repeat everything he hear like a parrot, he a bitch
The last bitch I broke up with slit her wrist
I'm trollin', I just treat her like she no longer exists

London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas
She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees
Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe
Twelve asked me, "What's that smell? ", Yeah, weed
I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free
Overlap them niggas, hell yeah, I'm in the lead
You ain't act like me, you don't bleed what I bleed
Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed
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Writer: Kenyatta Frazier Jr., Nick Spiders, Pierre Thevenot, Stacey Walroud, Stefan Cismigiu
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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