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TillDaMan - Overdose Lyrics



TillDaMan - Overdose Lyrics
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I pour my cup up 'til it overflow
And pray to God that ion overdose
Lately my emotions been on overflow
My emotions screaming f*ck it man just overdose
Back to back perc 10s make a nigga float
I got so high i poured a cup and gave God a toast
Percocet and lean trickledown my throat
I pray to God i don't overdose
Im still here right now because of those i love the most
Long nights in my car my mental playin' tug of war
Couple mental scars that'll make a nigga rather be a ghost
Early mornin' im mixin' patron up with the mimosa
Hella pain runnin' through my brain whenever im sober
So i be spliffin' the best strain man im never sober
Roll that weed and get to breathin' like im doin' yoga
I feel way better when i spliff that strain that got an odor
I feel way better when i mix my pain with dirty soda
I feel way better but that better never last forever
My emotions be steady switchin' just like the weather
Im trynna focus im mixin' potions like a professor
My diagnosis is open man it could be whatever
Im losing focus like photos without the proper measure
Its so atrocious my cup so potent ine even measure
Im feelin hopeless im broken, wish i could sleep forever
(f*ck 'em)
I did some nasty things to niggas, that i can admit
They say karma's a bitch, and that bitch with the shits
Shawty a savage when she hit i swear she never miss
Pull up and kill a nigga bliss kill a nigga's bliss
(shit)
Finessin' is a risk, finessed a nigga's bitch
Like lionel messi, i do it for kicks
Toilet water how i'm drip really with the shits
Could never switch, that's for niggas with a broke wrist
(What)
Imma set you up to eat like a hostess
TillDaMan i move in silence like the roaches
Paranoid nigga and ine even smokin'
I grip the grip when an unknown approaches
I rip the grip off my hip thats where i park the shit
Im quick to flip we doin' business with the pharmacist
I built the guilt and i told my lawyer to stomp the shit
I fit the description of a nigga gettin' commas bitch
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I pour my cup up 'til it overflow
And pray to God that ion overdose
Lately my emotions been on overflow
My emotions screaming f*ck it man just overdose
Back to back perc 10s make a nigga float
I got so high i poured a cup and gave God a toast
Percocet and lean trickledown my throat
I pray to God i don't overdose
Im still here right now because of those i love the most
Long nights in my car my mental playin' tug of war
Couple mental scars that'll make a nigga rather be a ghost
Early mornin' im mixin' patron up with the mimosa
Hella pain runnin' through my brain whenever im sober
So i be spliffin' the best strain man im never sober
Roll that weed and get to breathin' like im doin' yoga
I feel way better when i spliff that strain that got an odor
I feel way better when i mix my pain with dirty soda
I feel way better but that better never last forever
My emotions be steady switchin' just like the weather
Im trynna focus im mixin' potions like a professor
My diagnosis is open man it could be whatever
Im losing focus like photos without the proper measure
Its so atrocious my cup so potent ine even measure
Im feelin hopeless im broken, wish i could sleep forever
(f*ck 'em)
I did some nasty things to niggas, that i can admit
They say karma's a bitch, and that bitch with the shits
Shawty a savage when she hit i swear she never miss
Pull up and kill a nigga bliss kill a nigga's bliss
(shit)
Finessin' is a risk, finessed a nigga's bitch
Like lionel messi, i do it for kicks
Toilet water how i'm drip really with the shits
Could never switch, that's for niggas with a broke wrist
(What)
Imma set you up to eat like a hostess
TillDaMan i move in silence like the roaches
Paranoid nigga and ine even smokin'
I grip the grip when an unknown approaches
I rip the grip off my hip thats where i park the shit
Im quick to flip we doin' business with the pharmacist
I built the guilt and i told my lawyer to stomp the shit
I fit the description of a nigga gettin' commas bitch
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Writer: Joshua Tillman
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Language: English
Length: 2:44
Written by: Joshua Tillman

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