OverEven

Lyrics

[Intro] May I burn in Hell? (May I burn in Hell?) Gotta thank God for all this shit that I did, nigga I'm like [?], made it out that bitch (Huh) [Verse] Against all odds, over even (Jxckk just want a drink) You see these big bags under my eyes, you know I'm eatin' (Ahh) Even though my music been deprived, I'm overheatin' Even though they pray on my demise, I'm still breathin' Get on this mic and bleed, they say my style intriguin' I— huh, hey, hey, huh Dog talk like Lonnie, walk like Lonnie, but he ain't did no breathin' Dog might talk 'bout Lonnie, bark 'bout Lonnie, see him and he greed him, ahh Stop fakin' like you caught a body, lil' dog, he misleadin' Like why rappers get to claimin' bodies when they start to see it? Get them M's, music porta-potty, droppin' weak shit I know y'all little sick Huh, I should charge y'all lil' niggas just to keep it These niggas out here freakin' and ain't talkin' on no freak bitch, ahh I'll probably go put some pape' on my head, probably already did Thought they hit this— with some bread, nigga, Mercedes Benz My own brother tricked me out my bread, but never again For now, I'ma handle all my biz, collect my own advance Huh (Flrrt, flrrt, flrrt, beep) Against all odds Nigga, against all odds Against all odds, I'm overeven Against all odds, yeah Against all odds, I'm overeven Against all odds Against all odds, I'm overeven, nigga (Yeah, hey, hey, ahh, hey) Against all odds, I'm overeven, nigga You see these bags under my eyes, you know I'm eatin', nigga I'm gettin' land of the drug soil (Drug soil) When we sell work to keep the girls spoiled (Girls spoiled) And when you fall off, it ain't no love for you Put your family first, but keep in mind blood boil You might share the same blood, but not the same morals You might give 'em all the love, but never hate toured 'em You might even clip a couple power play for her You might even be the reason all that fake phone number Blood's leakin', ain't no orders, pills gasoline The devil first a pure loyal, the no one to see you breathe Ahh, but I'm still alive, reporting live, finna put a presi' on the sleeve I gotta start goin' Live, used to puttin' a chicken on a screen Huh, I was raised by them OGs, now IG (Now IG), tuh, huh Natural born hustler, you can smell it in my Ijeans I'm really worth some millions, nigga, hockey (Ahh) Got the injury tryna trick bang, it ain't Lonnie, huh Against all odds Against all odds Against all odds (Hey, hey, yeah) Against all odds I'm overeven (I'm overeven) Against all odds I'm overeven (I'm overeven, nigga) Against all odds I'm overeven (I'm overeven) You see these bags under my eyes, you know I'm eatin', nigga, yeah, ahh Ain't even sleep, nigga (Ahh) Huh, nigga Whole six twenty salute, nigga (Yeah) You know DaDa Winning You know we forever paid (Jxckk just want a drink) Ah Nigga skinny countin' millions, millies, nigga