Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Overcame, artist - Mozzy.
Date of issue: 30.04.2020
Song language: English
Overcame |
Ayy, how I’m 'posed to tell my youngin go to school |
When they just caught him at the lightrail, stripped him for his jewels, huh? |
How I’m 'posed to tell my auntie not to use |
When she ain’t got no other means or methods to numb abuse? |
I know your pain, baby |
But look at all the other shit you overcame, baby |
In search of love, only reason why we gangbangin' |
Dove in them bloody waters, granny can’t save me |
It’s how the game made me |
If you ain’t slid for your woes, can’t respect that (Gangland) |
Raised a rodent like my own and I regret that (Gangland) |
Thought the bitch chosed on him, intercept that (Uh-huh) |
Your brudda slid in a remodel with a check trap |
Ayy, can you smell it through the wrapper, this a fresh pack |
If you convince him just to rap it, that’s a death trap |
Your partner text you 'bout a murder, never text back |
Shout out the niggas yellin', «Mozzy, bring Mess back» |
I was only worth a hundred when I left Sac' (On God) |
And now it’s multiple millions, they ain’t expect that (On God) |
If you don’t transfer the wire, I come collect that |
Forever Fourth, ain’t no way I’m gon' neglect that |
Bitch, my gang affiliation got me feelin' kaydas |
I bet it leave an exit wound after penetratin' |
Fuckin' 'round at G-O-D, we ain’t intimidated |
I’m built for it, this the process of elimination |
Ayy, how I’m 'posed to tell my youngin go to school |
When they just caught him at the lightrail, stripped him for his jewels, huh? |
How I’m 'posed to tell my auntie not to use |
When she ain’t got no other means or methods to numb abuse? |
I know your pain, baby |
But look at all the other shit you overcame, baby |
In search of love, only reason why we gangbangin' |
Dove in them bloody waters, granny can’t save me |
It’s how the game made me |
Yeah, naked ladies 'cause they smack harder |
This red rag’ll introduce you to the black-hearted |
Slidin' Regal with utensils off of jack artists |
Back to back blammy cases on the last charges, fuck it though |
'Cause I got niggas in the bounty never comin' home |
Not guilty, goggles, some slacks, and a little button-on |
We was sellin' dope to the family like it was nothin' wrong |
Pull up on the side of your vehicle, throw a hundred stones |
Woah, is that lil' bro out front the corner store? |
I told him go to school, he said they got him where the suckers go |
Almost had to burn a nigga twice, made him tuck and roll |
Ain’t no longevity in it, just being a hundred though |
These niggas go to pointing fingers after taking trips |
Should’ve took it on the chin, you did some mainy shit |
I love you, auntie, never blame you for the way you live |
You gotta get yourself together 'fore they take your kid |
Ayy, how I’m 'posed to tell my youngin go to school |
When they just caught him at the lightrail, stripped him for his jewels, huh? |
How I’m 'posed to tell my auntie not to use |
When she ain’t got no other means or methods to numb abuse? |
I know your pain, baby |
But look at all the other shit you overcame, baby |
In search of love, only reason why we gangbangin' |
Dove in them bloody waters, granny can’t save me |
It’s how the game made me |