OVERSEES lyrics

by

Vic Spencer



[Verse 1: Tree]
My enemies multiplied I diversified (I diversified)
The last time I cried [?] tried dying on me (Lord)
They switching sides but I’m still on that side (Still on that side)
If those n*ggas real then I must be the phony
I been to Paris and I done been to London (I done been to London)
I can compare it to places up in Compton
Medium rare but I don’t need it runny (Naw)
Life ain’t fair but I don’t need nothing from a motherf*cker, I
Son a mother f*cker, I
Move on your block and then I run it mother f*cker, I
Mean to be this mean mother f*cker that I’m supposеd to be
Running off my friends and new n*ggas can’t еven get close to me
Can’t smoke with me, approaching me
That’s a strong no from me
We lock eyes, I nod my head
That’s enough for them hopefully
And supposedly
n*ggas running over me
I was oversees, I ain’t seen you oversees

[Verse 2: Vic Spencer]
The truth is dangerous business, you dig me?
But what’s done is done, I was left in the sun
To get crispy
If I have me a son he can’t grow up to be a sissy
I’m a Chicago n*gga so all that bullsh*t miss me (f*ck outta here)
Woke up and prayed for Vic Mensa, y’all can hold the jokes
n*ggas should not step in the ring if they don’t know the ropes (Naw)
I got some new moves that I can show the coach
Overdose on life I feel nice on this frozen snow
You better be lucky that you alive
Friend or foe you decide
Early stage is on the true and rise
Survived I tried to realize the people in disguise
The mind’s my prize, the [?]
Certain situations be killing adjacent places
Face it, it’s a one percent chance that I won’t make it
Y’all n*ggas will see women and then chase it (Baby)
Give me liquor and then chase it
Then get back to the basics b*tch
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