Sidney "Omen" Brown - Overdose lyrics

And I'm a leave on one more note One more motherf**in note It's like this, look at him [Verse 1: Drake] I ain't been here in a minute Cut the lights off I feel fantastic right now baby I said I used to keep the porch lights on and now I keep the Porsche's lights on just to let them know their foresight's wrong Where this rapper goin' with that obscure ice on He a lame I'm just tryna get my mature life on OD OD, everybody know me Even fans that resemble them kids in the O.C Oh me oh my them girls love me like Seth Cohen So get a grip get a gla** pour the X.O. in I dare one these n***as to say that I'm not insane Pick a road cause where you drivin is not a lane And rest in peace to Pimp C life is not a game Taking over the world no Pinky just a lotta Brain He bout to send them the sh** that I'm on You prolly could have predicted I'm on My sense of judgment is officially gone Up into the air all the smoke from the swisha is blown I'm grown, I'm grown I'm livin' in this elevator zone alone I'm up so high I'm never comin' down And you say you got them hoes but they never comin' round I got Penthouse walls, I stay high above your a** And I can see it all, my balcony is gla** And wifey's over (b**hes) But moneys over (her) Cause money's under (nothin') My life is such a (blur) That's not the way it has to go it's jus what I prefer And do not disagree with me it's best you jus concur I'm a legend with a legacy that can't help but survive Even when I f**in' die they gonna bury me Alive [Refrain] And I'm so prestigious, I brought my n***as from the hood to the beaches I'm livin' good grippin' wood with all the features Jesus, my money straight no creases P P P Peep this We got bottles over here Kush is in the air... we good (O.D. O.D.) Bithces over there... we good (O.D. O.D.) Money on the floor we good, O.D. O.D everybody know me [Verse 2: Travis McCoy] Oh no Travie high on life again... (Wow) Feel like I swallowed a whole bottle of Vicodin... (Dam) So high I wanna cry like tiny violins In my best mode Depeche Mode enjoy the silence... (Shh) Stop the violence, how when every line I write Is like the motherf**in Watts riots pouring out of my pen Iight dam be easy I'm a get back Gentleman with a superlative use of syntax And I done gave up the narcotics but I can't leave the crib without some xanax in my wallet... (Nope) Hello my name is Travie and I'm a life-aholic Told'em all these beats is like the Wallace to my Gromit The Alfred to my Bruce Wayne, stripes on my candy cane One without the other, Soul 4 Real without the Candy Rain Super trooper like a gun-toting handyman Ask me how I'm livin bet I tell ya fine and dandy man Check his vital signs, they peakin' off the meter man I'mma live forever in Neverland with Peter Pan f** pulling the nine out I'ma pull a Amy Winehouse Sippin' Purple Rain with Mary Jane girls in my house Isaiah I'm a see ya when I get there Until then hold me down like gravity it's Travie...Uno...Easy [Refrain] [Verse 3: Mickey Factz] Ha I'm bout to overdose on life somebody please pa** the needle So if I comatose tonight you won't have to ask the people If the things that I seen through my Prada frames got me paid Watch me mane I'm co*ky slave with this Rocky chain I got I got my veins cluttered with this bud And this name of it is Fame and it's all up in my blood Tyna suppress the too fresh feeling I got... Oooo yes I'm in it for the hugest duplex, livin' like I'm Hugh Hef Every other night I need a brunette for group s** Leaving with a bruise neck then I yell whose next... (Next) Stand 'em in a line this is New Factz City Take this crack between your thighs (Yeah) (Mickey what you mean?) I'm promethazine f** the queen Sniff the white horse of success and then let him lean... (Let'em see) Tryna match my high on life... (Then let'em dream) Gotta catch the spot on my flight First cla** known of the aroma of the smoker life Got me like a stoner, a zoner but nah it's never over (Mickey what you mean?) I stick my tongue out sippin Remy conceited of I'm teasing every bum out Hung out with celebrities from every drug house So when you remember me say that I was strung out I'm an addict for the green cash I'm a O.D So fluck going to rehab [Refrain]