Overseas lyrics

[Intro: Curly J]
(It's the king of the melodies
I'm blowing up now and all of a sudden they rock with me
We love you Curly J
Ain't really no shots at me
Got a couple of n*ggas chillin' at the back to the pot of me)

[Verse 1: Curly J]
It's the king of the melodies
I'm blowing up now and all of a sudden they rock with me
Ain't really no shots at me
Got a couple of n*ggas chillin' at the back to the pot of me
Go go, get the drop for me
She don't want that thing, all of a sudden she on top of me
She really be sloppin' me
She really be sloppin' me, yeah
It's me and BUFASA
We make a team, we the best on the roster
You ain't really gang n*gga, you an imposter
If you so crazy then get hit with the choppa, yeah

[Chorus: BUFASA]
Rocking jeans feel like 6 bands
Choppa with a beam I'm a hit man
Skinny n*ggas that we eat, yeah we get cash
Don't compare us to your gang that's a mismatch
We are not the same
Now we the these and right, shawty acting shady
b*tches used to curve us now they going crazy
And everyday my life be feeling like a daydream
n*gga this ain't real life but a K.D
[Verse 2: Curly J]
Little baby you can't break my heart, there ain't no heart on me
I be posted with them killers then they skrrt right off the scene
Shawty only made me once but no she ain't forgettin' me
I be fly, way too fly, like NY to Germany
I got black hoes, white hoes, I got every hoe
I got black hoes, white hoes, hoes are no decease
I be posted with them killers then they skrrt right off the scene
Shawty only made me once but no she ain't forgettin' me

[Bridge 1: Curly J]
You ain't with it, you ain't really gang, n*gga you's a lame
Me and BUFASA, we be riding now, we really bringing pain
You ain't really done no action, you was in it for the fame
Ever since I started blowing up my heart done really changed
And it hurts, hit them where it hurts
n*ggas want a feature, want a K for every verse (K every verse)
Tried to take my girl, I already told you that she curves
Shawty said she bad, well shawty do your worst

[Chorus: BUFASA]
Rocking jeans feel like 6 bands
Choppa with a beam I'm a hit man
Skinny n*ggas that we eat, yeah we get cash
Don't compare us to your gang that's a mismatch
We are not the same
Now we the these and right, shawty acting shady
b*tches used to curve us now they going crazy
And everyday my life be feeling like a daydream
n*gga this ain't real life but a K.D
[Verse 3: BUFASA]
BUFASA the king of the jungle, I was takin' the bait while you n*ggas were fumbling 'bout
The bread, n*gga, f*ck being humble
I feel like the man and I'm all ready to rumble, b*tch
I'm with the king of the melodies, run up in this I make him a new felony
Balling so hard 'bouta get us a referee
She give me bread, I'm addicted to memory, yeah
Ice on wrist watch, Gucci flip flops
Never broke again, almost shopping at the thrift shop
b*tches used to laugh when I told him I'm a Hip-Hop
Now they give me head, time to wipe off all the lip gloss

[Bridge 2]
But I ain't trippin' bout this sh*t if they done put me through
n*ggas switching sides like they life a f*ckin' Rubix Cube
I stay with my slimes and we ballin' like the Looney Tunes
If you tryna slide on us, you gon' hear my Uzi shoot
Ride till I die for the game
Tryna feed my fam, give a f*ck 'bout the fame
Me and Curly J 'bouta f*ck up the game
n*gga, we the f*ckin' kings put respect on our names
'Cause we up next