Overseas Lyrics

Featuring Joey Bada$$, Cj Fly
Produced by Hans Solo and Jonas Cook

Overseas, chicken please I over see these chickens
As I switch positions.

(Verse)
Heard you trying to get work tonight, but you get work tonight
That same excuse won't work tonight, this shit is on you I ain't trippin
Know where I be hitting at, tip the scale is still tippin
Rippin these bongs, shit is written in these songs,
I'm drippin sweet charm, sweetheart, just know it
Don't be no restart when I part these parts, so don't blow it
It's how you talk the talk and won't show it, muncheon
It's cool, I shouldn't even be gettin myself into you
I should be gettin myself in the mood for these intervie.. (cancel that)
This should have it all, hit the cap, pushing scenario hit the twitter I'm following back
And in the matter of fact, perhaps she came back cause I'm runnin these tracks
You sayin if you wasn't the Usain of rap than I wouldn't put that key under my identify.
I'm like, I ain't even act that fast, put my hands where them titties is
You ain't even act fast, didious, no serious, niggas don't know about this fasten Diddy shit
Let me tell you what it really is

Now, lemme tell you what is really was, it was like uh...
30-somthing in a hotel room overseas, ya know, fly shit

(Verse)
I'm a stand up guy, could you tell by my stance
Still down to earth, like a meteorite crash,
Was never really gettin deluxe this my chance
I might die this time if we let this pass,
I just can't one glance we close, I see more than the pants
Curve every player trying to hit what I picked her in a flash
Hold it, beauty is what you pose as, when you hittin em poses
You be gettin me focused, won't give you props than it ain't real
They heavy they one of ours so we made meals
Hardwork, tell me how sellin cane feels
This my shot, that's why I'm glad you stay still
Was just trying to be down, but still living it up
You super serious, how silly of us
Don't mind us, cause about made a plush
I told her she could be blunt, while I get in the guts.

(Bridge)
Got me like O damn, let me know what I was holding
Other niggas mad cause they just hopeless
Me and you could smoke up on some potent
To get you open, would you promote in
And you and I could listen to some slow jams
Not a little boy, girl, I'm a grown man
Hope you know that you were really chosen
I'm livin golden,

Overseas chicken, please I over see these chickens
As I switch positions
Overseas chicken, please I over see these chickens
As I switch positions