Luyện nghe bài hát Overdose

I no bad person, no
Ayy I ain't no gangster, no killer
I no gangbanger, I'm me
Like everybody make mistakes, that's
Name one fuckin' person who ain't mistakes, you feel me?
Man we, I don't know what to say
I know if I'm targeted
I don't if it's from what I speak about, like I don't know
I just know shit, I'm dead I'ma be me

Yeah,
And ain't never seen this shit before
Ooh, BigHead on the
Young nigga
Bitch, gang, gang, gang, gang,
38

Without no coat I was and meditatin' in the rain
Reminiscing about bein' in prison, I was locked in them
Without no drugs I was workin' and stimulatin' my
I gotta act how I was actin', everything done changed
I was missing out on shit, just watchin' time fly past
I was broke, on my dick, I had to get me a bag
Havin' shootouts broad day and we runnin' from
I put my flex down, sit down,
I that bitch I'll never stand down
Creepin' on your block with a hundred

Go to and try to run
Hop out the whip and we run you down
him dead up his head, knock off his dreads
Now he can't make a
Kill him where he stand, we live by law and we gon' lay it
Tell me he want smoke, 187, that's that same
357 send you to heaven, out your brain quick
on this drank, RIP Fredo, this that bang shit
Doin' the same thing, time pass, got a with a fat ass
I her turn around and bust it open

That Soulja Slim, C Murder,
come in the tank just like No Limit
I'm poppin' X so I'm steady
Say he a gangster, got his out
I hit him with this Glock I bet I fold him
None of these niggas ain't never with me
with me, I bet you see
Fuck that beefin', you want beef, I pull up where you sleep
I'm out the North, 38 Baby, I come from the streets
Two clips on that chopper for to stretch you when we fuckin'
Got 'em all boxed in at the location, the police in

People catch me with a pistol just to turn me in
Same shit you did to go to jail, don't do that shit
Bitch I'm fuck you, never change, thuggin' to the end
I got a question, tell me what niggas hatin' for?
Why they sayin' the gon' snatch my chain though?
You want to rap, how you think without a brain though?
Take out a bullet, put some crack, now this that 'caine flow

I'ma hit 'em with this and watch
'em (shoot 'em up yeah, yeah)
I'ma hit 'em this bitch and
'em overdose (fill 'em up yeah, yeah)
Overdose, I 'em slow

What's the 4-1-1, they know I be, I be whatever
You ain't got no bodies, you ain't 'bout it, boy you are not a
You with me, bitch ain't no hidin', ain't nobody can help you
your ass to the devil, in envelope like a letter
Got an FN a clip with different colors up in it
all brass like a penny, only see fire when I spit it
I shoot this bitch in a minute, a nigga play, he can get it
Double G, that stand for gang, you know how we livin'