Turtle - OverDose

(альбом: Inland Empire - 2012)

[Intro:]
BOW E-N-T yeah bitch that's the label
Tell 'em Turtle say we on like cable
Friends can turn foes once it's money on the table
Clips full of wings turn these boys into angels

[Verse 1 Turtle:]
Tu-Tu-Turtle NoJoke probly somewhere the cash at
Ru-Rule number 1, nigga ash before you pass that
Pockets hella thicking lil mama [?] match
Deeping through trafic dam I miss my ex
But what if? What if? Wha-what if these niggas snitch?
Then I'm gon' do 10 and spend time in a state pen
No I don't need that, chill out like relax
When it's killing season you always on defense
Ri-riding round in that black truck, smelling like death bruh
Windows up, tint on 'em
Blunt got lips on it
Cup on, [?] sipping on the hot box section
Make the climbing so ridiculous
And now I can't breathe or can't see
Thinking to myself it must be a space [?]
Cop pull us over, quick turn on the AC
And stay away from the haters and the bitches that waste weed
[?] green

[Hook Turtle:]
Overdose, overdose of the liquor
I'm still creaming fuck them niggas
Blunts to the head
[?] and the winners fucking with the winners
Man fuck them niggas, F-Fuck them niggas
Fuck them niggas, If they ain't my niggas

[Verse 2 Turtle:]
This for the niggas that you hate
When you see 'em there's a problem
That's he say that she said them words around the town
That talking over the internet when you see him he get soundless
Boy you on that clown shit, you my son you grounded
Rop up in the Range, roll the windows up
Smoke a lil weed [?]
My shit playing volume all the way up
Check the BOW starting fire they go all of famous

[Verse 3 Price:]
I welcome y'all to impeccable [?]
Benzo for my car leak and I know you are [?]
Posted with G Marley, get drunk and we party
And I stay strapped like car seats
Now I rap over these heart beats
Like

[Verse 4 Oktane:]
I heard I was the one that you was waiting on
The homies always telling me I been taking long
They soulda known that I wouldn't keep you waiting on
Now your favorite rapper finally got up in your favorite song

[Verse 5 Price:]
Paper song is a fact, B-O-Dub on the map
Start making it clap, go head get ratchet
Yeah never getting attached, get the one that [?]
Calling up to the [?] better check my [?]

[Verse 6 Oktane]

[Hook Turtle]