Overboard

[Intro]

Where we at with it, H?

Jack God

Mafia, what else?

[Verse 1]

I'm done playin’, everything I couldn't, now my son can

Loso got one arm, can count a milli' up on one hand

My one mans taught me how to give a brick a sun tan

Remember me and Poppy, we was grittin’ out that Sundance

From the free-throw line, can hop a split into a jumpman

Thinkin' 'bout the time I tried to empty and my clip jammed

Dwellin' on my life, they left me drownin' in that quicksand

Rottin' on the rock without no money on my wristband

I owe you, it's only us, my crew too unapproachable

Niggas never felt no pain with us, they too emotional

Ever since I came into this game, I gave 'em quotables

Poured up off a deuce, high as hell in this vocal booth

You never put no pain in for the gang, it been long overdue

Listening to Gue give me the chills ’cause I know it’s true

Only two niggas in the city really set the tone

227 Concrete Creatures, you know that's etched in stone

What else?

[Chorus]

For every action is a reaction

Strung out on this bag music got me relapsin’

Yeah, know we on that, no catchin' me lackin'

Brodie givin' niggas hashtags and "R.I.P." captions

For every action is a reaction

Don’t make me overreact, we take shit overboard

Real Hellblock drug zone overlord

Live action, you are now rockin' with the Jackson

Let's get it

[Verse 2]

Brand new Aaron Rodgers

Stick big as bamboo, I shoot it quick as Craig Hodges

Feds watching all my social apps, got my mobile tapped

Swapped a hundred racks out in the parking lot of Red Robin

Bag symbol on the hood but we still robbin'

Poker-face joker, tell him, "Welcome to the real Gotham"

Last nigga tried to plot, we had to killshot him

Ever seen three thousand RoxyContins in the steering column?

I'm Criss Angel with them blocks of that Sri Lanka

I David Copperfield my opps and disappear my problems

All the real niggas from my hood either in jail or dead

Them Ten08s the only books a nigga ever read

New levels, new devils, boilin' deviled eggs

Spinnin' like a Tasmanian devil, kept a level head

Leveled up, now these devils wanna level me

They rather see me shackled, wrist or ankle in the level three

What else?

[Chorus]

For every action is a reaction

Strung out on this bag music got me relapsin'

Yeah, know we on that, no catchin' me lackin'

Brodie givin' niggas hashtags and "R.I.P." captions

For every action is a reaction

Don't make me overreact, we take shit overboard

Real Hellblock drug zone overlord

Live action, you are now rockin' with the Jackson