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lirik lagu bandgang lonnie bands - overeven

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[intro]
may i burn in h~ll? (may i burn in h~ll?)
gotta thank god for all this sh~t that i did, n~gga
i’m like [?], made it out that b~tch (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 sh~t
i know y’all little sick
huh, i should charge y’all lil’ n~ggas just to keep it
these n~ggas out here freakin’ and ain’t talkin’ on no freak b~tch, ahh
i’ll probably go put some pape’ on my head, probably already did
thought they hit this— with some bread, n~gga, 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
n~gga, 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, n~gga (yeah, hey, hey, ahh, hey)
against all odds, i’m overeven, n~gga
you see these bags under my eyes, you know i’m eatin’, n~gga
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, n~gga, 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, n~gga)
against all odds i’m overeven (i’m overeven)
you see these bags under my eyes, you know i’m eatin’, n~gga, yeah, ahh
ain’t even sleep, n~gga
(ahh)
huh, n~gga
whole six twenty salute, n~gga (yeah)
you know dada winning
you know we forever paid (jxckk just want a drink)
ah
n~gga skinny countin’ millions, millies, n~gga


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