Lyrics Overpade – GOSA

GOSA Lyrics – Overpade

Singer: Overpade
Title: GOSA

I pray that them n#gg#s rest in peace
If he g.o.s.a, make that n#gg# go to sleep
n#gg#s talking on the gram like a g
When them n#gg#s on his head make him mute like google meet

Black feathers on my cream bedsheets
Get my angel on a n#gg# sip em down, pepsi
I’m a god, i control the 7 seas
b#tch i’m moving like poseidon, lando move like percy

I pray that them n#gg#s rest in peace
If he g.o.s.a, make that n#gg# go to sleep
n#gg#s talking on the gram like a g
When them n#gg#s on his head make him mutе like google meet

Black feathеrs on my cream bedsheets
Get my angel on a n#gg# sip em down, pepsi
I’m a god, i control the 7 seas
b#tch i’m moving like poseidon, never signing only thriving

That b#tch riding on my dick just like a speed boat
16, how the hell is that lil girl a nympho
“michael u so childish” but i am no gambino
n#gg#s wanna square up but i’m pressing it to reload

Boom
In the head
n#gg# where ya moms at
Tryna find her bed

Big b#tch, thighs like the size of my head
Crush me, girl i wanna end up dead
Told me that she hate me it turn me on instead
Girl i need you i want you

Give it a week ill forget that i want you
Don’t gotta try, i walk up and talk to
You and your guy, you both looked when i walked through
God damn f#ck you kid

People really hate when i flow like this
But i can’t be mad man id be pissed
That a kid at 17 is making more hits than i ever did
I pray that them n#gg#s rest in peace

If he g.o.s.a, make that n#gg# go to sleep
n#gg#s talking on the gram like a g
When them n#gg#s on his head make him mute like google meet
Black feathers on my cream bedsheets

Get my angel on a n#gg# sip em down, pepsi
I’m a god, i control the 7 seas
b#tch i’m moving like poseidon, lando move like percy (yeah)
Pull up deep, choppa finna have a feast

I been working on this music, i don’t get no time to eat
I’m from boston where this sh#t ain’t never sweet
If these n#gg#s still sleep imma hit em in they dreams
b#tch i’m in a bad mood so i tote a death scythe

Gotcha moving left, right, bullets make you step right
Dead man walking, i just stepped out my sarcophagus
Posted with some misfits, raising hell in your metropolis
Damn i think i really need her

Imma need a fat stack if you want a feature
Taking all these drugs, it might send me to the reaper
Man i’m so demonic turn a shooter to a preacher
It must be my neena

I pray that them n#gg#s rest in peace
Damn, what was the hook (say on god)
I pray that them- damn how’d i forget the hook bro
Oh my god!

I pray that them n#gg#s rest in peace
If he g.o.s.a, make that n#gg# go to sleep
n#gg#s talking on the gram like a g
When them n#gg#s on his head make him mute like google meet

Black feathers on my cream bedsheets
Get my angel on a n#gg# sip em down, pepsi
I’m a god, i control the 7 seas
b#tch i’m moving like poseidon, lando move like percy
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