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letra de over my dead body - m.wade

[hook: chantal kreviazuk]
how i’m feeling, it doesn’t matter
cause you know i’m okay
and still, i ask myself, “why do you worry?”
when you know i’m the same
i know, i know you don’t love me, baby
they’re trying to take you away from me
only over my dead body…

[verse 1]
i think i turned a lot of heads in the game last year
f-ck it, i was on though
and i thought i met the girl of my dreams at this one club
f-ck it, i was wrong though
but i love her like a song note
and it’s funny, we got off on the wrong foot
and what you n-ggas stealing bars for
said i’m needed like a car note
she got cl-ss like she working on a full schedule
yeah, she belong on some centerfold
tryna be the reason for the diamonds in her bezel
cole minor, you know that b-tch digging for gold
this one’s for all my aforementioned backpackers
them wrong route takers
yeah, them back trackers
and shout the bay they got me feeling like a green packer
destined to be great, check the track records
yeah, guaranteed you won’t k!ll n-gga
you’ll never make it far with no sk!ll n-gga
you’ll never win, you have to practice drills n-gga
eating f-cking rappers, that’s a daily meal n-gga
and they know me well i never show and tell
i knew this one chick and man, she blew it well
tryna hit the market like a mo’f-cking jersey sell
city on my back, hoping that this jersey sale
but i been here before
i never go for broke
sing this sh-t with me make sure you hit them notes
and yeah i gotta wait but i know i’m getting this torch though, alright

[hook]

[verse 2]
i said i got my city on my back as i’m walking to cl-ss
girls walking by my eyes stalking that -ss
i tried to turn em out but i’m low on gas
n-ggas is hating cause i got what they never had, talent
and they know my future big and bright
they can’t diss, they know to never pick a fight
a&rs scouting, told me i’m the right type
and let’s be real i’m what a mill should look like
yeah, a lot of drinks watch me get my lean on
i’m reality to your goals n-gga dream on
white mask black cape watch me get my scream on
i save moments you can see it on the screen-phone
odg till the f-cking death of me
food for thought n-gga and it’s in the f-cking recipe
yeah, shout my n-gga pimp
rest in peace and good love he only got to see a glimpse, what up
my rhyme book thick like a real bad chick
tryna dog you later on girl no mike vick
leave them candles lit
i got you some gifts
tryna keep this on the down low, not datpiff
yeah, your girl jealous cause i’m not who she’s with
she had to settle for you homie, low standards and sh-t
and now i’m driving her places and i’m thriving for greatness
got the best of both worlds like miley and hannah
met this girl named savannah had her over dinner
across the bridge type girl but she goes to the hannah
and if not, east of cd
tell her she should be with me
and shout out to your girl cause i know that she be needing me, alright

[hook]

[outro]
three in the morning still going down…

- m wade

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