Overseas

[Hook]

Motherfuckers wanna be like me

They be like "YSB how you get overseas?"

I been trappin, I been stackin, I been doin my thing

Runtzin' up a check, niggas sno it's MOB

Gettin greasy to the bone gristle, sno what I mean?

Baggin up work, wrappin, and we servin the clean

That shit smack, lil shorty, that shit ain't no lean

Niggas say they selling crack, but they the ones be the fiends

[Verse 1]

Hit Buddha on the phone, said he need the whole thing

I just put this shit in motion, up in London, I'm posted

We could get across the ocean, It'll only take a moment

Take a risk with my life, but I gotta stay focused

In the field every day, gotta keep your eyes open

Gotta keep that thing on you, gotta watch for opponents

Still shining through the struggle, praying for better days

In the trenches it get treacherous, your life turn to a maze

If a nigga try to cross me gotta send him to the grave

'member shot my first pistol I was in eleventh grade

Niggas steady talkin shit, but they ain't really with the fade

Wanna grab a AK, but shoot an innocent in the way

Remember when I used to OD on the lean

Reminiscing about all my ones that's gone

Free my niggas out the cell blocks and the ones that's not coming home

Never been the wrong but this pain in me got me so far gone

Gotta stay up on my pivots, know these niggas want me gone

Runtz up a check, gotta get my mom a mansion

Gotta say "fuck these bitches' and focus on these ransoms

[Hook]

Motherfuckers wanna be like me

They be like "YSB how you get overseas?"

I been trappin, I been stackin, I been doin my thing

Runtzin' up a check, niggas sno it's MOB

Gettin greasy to the bone gristle, sno what I mean?

Baggin up work, wrappin, and we servin the clean

That shit smack, lil shorty, that shit ain't no lean

Niggas say they selling crack, but they the ones be the fiends