Lyrics Over There - Pa Salieu

Over There

Mon frère mon frère, you can get corn any time of day
Brudda you affi relate
Where I’m from, you see lies in the eyes of men
When you talk too much, you expose yourself
Tell me why you insist to be prey
Mo-most man made it too easy
I come from a city of violence
Nigga this ain’t Cunch, this is C-O-V
I like Jennifer 'cause she like drive car
Always have my spinner on me in the passenger
Jennifer, she want fuck with a shooting star
Farda?
Har that?
She want fuck with Pa
See me now see me now, slf-made and that
Been self-made, spent years in the trap
No set set, grace pon any other man
No mercy pon the enemy
Never relate o
Ay, the game is the game o
Yeah, the game is the game o
Never ever can you ever relate o
The game is the game o
You can never relate o
Nah, we do not play o
Ay, we do not play
Spin a man spin a man, came gully and that
Hella bitch niggas talk this, they ain’t on that
Them boy fishy iffy and that
Don’t know why they lie, why they talk on trap
I came from the Westside, in the hillside
How much money made in the frontline
Trappers put your line-phone in the air
Trap trap trap like you just don’t care
Drillas tuck it, don’t lack don’t lack
Everybody dies, this grind ain’t fair
Fire came from the dragon’s lair
How many flights pon the opp block there
Real recognise real, if you know you know
I’m the realest breed anyone could know
So many times I wasn’t locked
Coulda lost life fleeing from the cops
How many opps?
How many opps?
How many turned?
And how many touched?
You want to (uh), I want money
Finesse, then I cut on the and I’m feeling trappy
She want to buck but I got a shot (bring)
Kitties really want the war
She want to buck but I got a shot (bring)
Kitties really want the war
Never relate o
Ay, the game is the game o
Yeah, the game is the game o
Never ever can you ever relate o
The game is the game o
You can never relate o
Nah, we do not play o
Ay, we do not play