paroles de chanson Overthinking - Leo Mercer

Yea yea
G F X

I been thinking, look at what I'm drinking
Drowning off a bottle of moscato you see me sinking
Off in Z Z Zs man I'm dreaming
Wake up I don't really feel like eating
I feel vegan
I feel like I'm Muslim ain't chowin in the evening
My girl want the dick I ain't tryna be freaky
She tryna make me hard but I ain't giving up the semen
Thinking, thinking, my life got me thinking
I'm depressed as fuck don't wanna pretend
Need to call my mercer niggahs for the weekend
Write 100 bars of how a niggahs feeling
Do my niggahs really support this movement
And if not why the fuck do I do it
I'm tryna make it where our money is fluid
Cause if I can't get no money rapping screw it
Imma hit a lick, imma flip a bitch
A niggahs gotta eat, even if its nasty shit
My mama gotta have a house by the time that I die
Cause if not I don't fucked around and I wasted a life
No video game I know I ain't go get it back
So while I'm tripping imma try my best to get this cash
Gotta hit the ground, a sonic dash
Trying to make it black and white like a sonogram

How do I stop myself from thinking
How do I stop myself from thinking
(How do I) Why do I (say fuck it)
Stop myself from thinking
(How do I) Why do I (say fuck it)
Stop myself from thinking

Got me thinking got me thinking of a better life
I been drinking let it sink in for a better night
I been spitting let it flip for a better mic
In the lab, with the slab, with the gas on
Gotta dutch, roll it up, than we double up
Another dutch, roll it up, now we all stuck
I done sobered up tough, i done had enough
You been running from your problems like the police, yup
Too much on my mind, too much on my plate
I aint had enough time in the day
And i gotta cold mind so i pray
Keep a hustle cause the struggle never wait
And, got up into heaven
Got snakes on the under so you gotta keep a shooter with a k
So im thinking out loud like what you say
Yo mind is a weapon in a cage, yup

How do I stop myself from thinking
How do I stop myself from thinking
(How do I) Why do I (say fuck it)
Stop myself from thinking
(How do I) Why do I (say fuck it)
Stop myself from thinking

My mind, goes places you don't wanna go
I DONT wanna be there neither, let me out now I'm spitting that ether
Kill these thoughts, tell my brain stop moving fast
Am I young or a little bit older
God and devil on the sides of my shoulders

I think about the future, think about the present
I think about the deception, I think about the lesson
I think about every hour minute and every second
I think about death, am I going to hell or heaven
I think about my real friends, I think about my homies
Can I really trust them, do they really know me
I'm thinking imma youngsta, I'm thinking imma OG
I'm thinking imma youngsta, I'm thinking imma OG
Thinking, look at what I'm cheifing
Floating off a pound of that loud like a speaker
Tryna relax, take a nap, snorlax
Getting skinny I need to gain some more fat
You don't think too much that OG said
Niggahs get locked up for not using they head
So keep using yours it will prevent you from death
You right but, does it prevent you from stress
Thinking thinking my life got me thinking
I'm too odd and everybody else even
24 6, 8 10 12
Can go solo can only go into myself
It's like a gift and a curse, tryna life from the dirt
Everybody on your back with the gravity from the earth
That blue nose ain't nobody knowing what I'm worth
Forget about the bullshit I'm loading up the purp

Loading up the purp *laughs*
Yeah bruh you gotta really organize that shit in your head bruh
Cause you know what to do to get to the next step
I know, I know I know
Yeah you know
I know just pass me the blunt, aite
*Smacks lips* *exclaims* hold on bruh this shit
You got fuck it up
Damn
*Coughs*
Got the shit running and shit
Man what this shit called right here
That "Pot of Gold"
"Pot of Gold?"
Awwww shit
This niggah high AF
*Music hollows*