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overload - future & metro boomin lyrics

[intro]
yeah
i’m on a overload, yeah
i’m on a overload
i’m on a overload
yeah

[chorus]
i’m on a overload
fulfill your ego, flyer than a eagle
i’m on a overload
i pop one up like the beatles
i’m goin’ roller coaster
i’m goin’ fully loaded with my feet up
put eight zips in one liter

[verse 1]
yeah, smokin’ on kush, drink apple juice
canary yellow ice like apple juice
jumpin’ out fly like parachute
broke b*tches goin’ out sad with you
three main chicks on adderall
maybach coupe, i smash it up
came from the bottom, you imagine this
drinkin’ out the bottle, ain’t an avеrage cup
cartier bracelеt, love cuffs
stars in the roof when i roll up
a line full of dimes when i showed up
freeband gang all they throwed up
it was ten sp*ceships when i showed up
alligator soft, from the floor up
gold diggin’ b*tches ’bout to throw up
higher than a blimp when i go up
hop on a leer, then we go up
money in the bag, don’t fold up
all around the globe, they know us
everywhere we go, got it sewed up
thousand and one hitters when we roll up
transformer coupe, got the doors up
pretty little b*tch got her nose up
[verse 2]
hundreds up, m’s was the quota
’til a n*gga got way closer
v one*two on my motor
never been a day i was sober
all a n*gga hang around is rollers
walk in the bank, smell like doja
hop out on the curb like a soldier
hermes on a n*gga shoulder
the gang very cold, but i’m colder
i’m watching out for the vultures
mixing the dope and the soda
a double m on my cover
one thing bout’ my brothers
we all out the struggle
came out the motherf*ckin’ gutter
none of these n*ggas can touch us
i came up servin’ the b*tter
the gang got it covered like mustard
i might say i love ya, but i definitely don’t trust ya

[verse 3]
drinkin’ out the bottle, ain’t an average cup
cartier bracelet, love cuffs
stars in the roof when i roll up
a line full of dimes when i showed up
freeband gang all they throwed up
it was ten sp*ceships when i showed up
alligator soft, from the floor up
gold diggin’ b*tches ’bout to throw up
higher than a blimp when i go up
hop on a leer, then we go up
money in the bag, don’t fold up
all around the globe, they know us
everywhere we go, got it sewed up
thousand and one hitters when we roll up
transformer coupe, got the doors up
pretty little b*tch got her nose up

[verse 4]
hundreds up, m’s was the quota
’til a n*gga got way closer
v one*two on my motor
never been a day i was sober
all a n*gga hang around is rollers
walk in the bank, smell like doja
hop out on the curb like a soldier
hermes on a n*gga shoulder
the gang very cold, but i’m colder
[outro]
broke b*tches goin’ out sad with you
three main b*tches on adderall
cartier bracelet, love cuffs
line full of dimes when i showed up, yeah
freeband gang what they throwed up

- future metro boomin lyrics

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