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pulp fictixn. - øverdrive lyrics

[hook]
me and my shooter like jules and vincent
me and my shooter like jules and vincent
me and my shooter like jules and vincent
me and my shooter, we move like pulp fiction

me and my shooter like jules and vincent
me and my shooter like jules and vincent
me and my shooter like jules and vincent
me and my shooter, we move like pulp fiction

[verse 1]
uh, and i smell that fake whеn i walk in
hunt you like a dog, no barking
quiet place, i’m blunt, no talking
evеrybody just imitating, b*tch i been the greatest, ain’t replicating my genes
dna sequencing beats
murdering rappers, capisce? sheesh
shot to the stomach it got you coughing
i ain’t sipping on no lean or no robitussin
had him walking faster, then he started running
caught him in an alleyway, this sh*t is gotham
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, pull out the mac and it boom
all of my oppies get shot up, my glock in my parka, we pull up and empty the room
taking this bullsh*t up to a new level
spitting this flow with the pedal to metal
b*tch i’m eternal, i chop em, i burn em, i’m leaving your skeleton up on the corner
you can’t hold a candle to this f*cking heat, yuh
keep a switch on me just like my f*cking beats, yuh
[verse 2: landoisliving]
i said david, where do i start
give a stamp and i’ll rip it apart
i ain’t no kay9 but i got a bark
and i don’t got gills, i’m a hybrid of shark
chewing up rappers, i rip em to pieces
don’t come to my waters, just stay on the beaches
you’re taking a chance if you come to my reaches
and i might look soft but i’ll send you to jesus
my competition is overrated, my composition is overstated
my opposition get overtaken
like a bomb in a smoothie, don’t over*shake it *

verse 3:
*  like a bomb in a smoothie don’t over*shake it
you a punk ass b*tch, been overrated
leave a tarantino scene up in your room
wake you up with a “cl!ck*clack boom”
leave a sinkhole in your forehead
and i’m f*cking on a bad b*tch, up in your bed
and that girl been a gun, give me headshots
i’m in love with the scope, and the red dots
814 in this b*tch, what i rep, as i climb to the top of the game, no stress
i’m a god in this b*tch, do it limitless, effortless
get hit with this “le big mac”, get the reference?

- overdrive lyrics

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