Kyle2Fresh - Overdue

Yea
Ooh, ooh
That shit really overdue
Running through it, I'm bulletproof
Yea, you already know Kyle2Fresh
Yea, for real
Ha ha ha
Aye, look
I been in my bag, I ain't even finna cap at all
Peter Parker in this bitch, lil' shawty twerkin' on the wall
Climb up to the top, they call me Jack, don't need a beanstalk
Taking off on that ramp, I'm on my grind, they call me Tony Hawk
Drive too fast, I'm swervin', switchin lanes up from the 1-2
Get to the cash, I'm earnin', bitches fazed up, see the money, ooh
Give no fuck 'bout nothin', I be runnin' through it, I'm bulletproof
A-ain't no cap, I'll tell the truth 'cause that shit really overdue
Bitch say that she want me back, oh nah, I been way over you
He say he want smoke wit me, well YSB is falling through
Step up on his block and Imma shoot up like I always do
I'm just up with all my brothas rockin like we Mötley Crüe
Up with all my brothers rockin', we bring that Tec out
You fuckin' with my brother, stop it, or you'll get stretched out
I keep that FN in my pocket, I'll stick my neck out
If any you mo'fuckers play wit' me, I'll leave you laid out
Ion need no guns, you best know I'll get the blade out
Finna cut you like I'm Deathstroke, bitch, I'm Slade now
Yo bitch runnin' up on me, dragon, she get slayed down
Imma slide on the haters block like I'm on a playground
Imma slide on the haters block like I'm on a playground
I been in my bag, I ain't even finna cap at all (Cap at all)
Peter Parker in this bitch, lil' shawty twerkin' on the wall (On the wall)
Climb up to the top, they call me Jack, don't need a beanstalk (No beanstalk)
Taking off on that ramp, I'm on my grind, they call me Tony Hawk (Tony Hawk)
Drive too fast, I'm swervin', switchin lanes up from the 1-2 (1-2)
Get to the cash, I'm earnin', bitches fazed up, see the money, ooh (The money, ooh)
Give no fuck 'bout nothin', I be runnin' through it, I'm bulletproof (Bulletproof)
A-ain't no cap, I'll tell the truth 'cause that shit really overdue
Ain't no cap, I'll tell the truth, so that's what I'm bind to
How the fuck you speak on me, but ain't know what I been through?
Talking on my name, I swear to God that boy a loose screw
Imma pull up with my tool and serve him out the drive-thru
Know these people cappin', yeah, who the fuck you lying to?
You can't see right, like three mice, you haters blind too
Thinking that they cool 'til I hit 'em with a few troops
Knock 'em down to two dudes, smoke em like a 2-deuce
Lemme recap, we winning, steady coming through the clutch
Leave my Rollie in the rain, yeah that shit'll never rust
Always thumbing through the blues, yeah, yeah, that shit a must
Sayin sorry to my mama, 'cause you hate it when I cuss
But fuck it, I'm winnin'
I swear to God, God really hate that I'm sinnin'
Can you just gimme a sec? I ain't finished
Told you before that this shit is my vision
Try to compare me, that shit'll get lethal, I promise you, I ain never one to be kidding
Kyle2Fresh on the track and the mic, but you hatin' on me 'cause you know I be different
I been in my bag, I ain't even finna cap at all (Cap at all)
Peter Parker in this bitch, lil' shawty twerkin' on the wall (On the wall)
Climb up to the top, they call me Jack, don't need a beanstalk (No beanstalk)
Taking off on that ramp, I'm on my grind, they call me Tony Hawk (Tony Hawk)
Drive too fast, I'm swervin', switchin lanes up from the 1-2 (1-2)
Get to the cash, I'm earnin', bitches fazed up, see the money, ooh (The money, ooh)
Give no fuck 'bout nothin', I be runnin' through it, I'm bulletproof (Bulletproof)
A-ain't no cap, I'll tell the truth 'cause that shit really overdue

Written by:
Branden Pindell

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