Letra de Overseer (Omen) - Juice WRLD

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Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah

Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah

Uh, yeah

Feel like The Omen, my eyes are rollin', stuck in the moment

Protection on me, ain't talkin' Trojan, pullin' up, blowin'

Walkin' 'round London, a hundred K pound on my clothing

I'm runnin' the town, and they know it, smokin' on loud, and I'm zoning

Smoke out the pound, yee-haw, yo' ho and my ho down, yee-haw

Yo' girl tried to rob my mans, so my bitch shot her down, yee-haw

Up and downs on the percs like a see-saw

I'm the wave and these niggas get mad that they stuck in my wave, so I'm callin' it sea salt

I don't fuck with no parties, but I turn my room to a rave, Molly what we on

I don't bother to learn none of these niggas names 'cause to me they all peons

I know one when I see one, shit, I would hate to be one

It's funny how niggas be hidin' in they blankets like it wasn't me they would sleep on

They alarm clock ring, my theme song, yeah

I was, but I can't be broke, yeah, if I go broke, ship it from Rio, yeah

A Sagittarius but drip like Aquarius, and I be roarin' like Leo, yeah

The game, I'ma marry it, money, I bury it, life just got a lil' scarier, yeah

Aim for the neck like a Terrier, yeah, money stack, Ben Franklin, bury it (Yeah)

Blood, sweat, tears, seen some rough years

Now I'm the overseer, shittin' on all my peers

Hit the wood like a lumberjack, with no beard

Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear

I'm high as a bitch, is it hot in here?

Too high to drive, I let bae steer

If you fuck with the team, we gon' shoot like LeBron, the original twenty-three Glock, Cavalier

Got a mask on my face with a beam on my side like I'm at Comic-Con with a Light Saber, yeah

Rose gold slugs with the diamonds on the grills

Pills got me sweatin' like I'm climbin' up a hill

My drip gettin' wetter, so her pussy gettin' wetter

'Til my dick feel better in that bitch like an eel

Uh-huh, blood, sweat, tears, seen some rough years

Now I'm the overseer, shittin' on all my peers

Hit the wood like a lumberjack, with no beard

Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear

I'm high as a bitch, is it hot in here?

Too high to drive, I let bae steer

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