Ken Carson - overseas

London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe 12 ask me, "What's that smell?", yeah, weed I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free Overlap them n*ggas, yeah, yeah, I'm in the lead You ain't up like me, you don't bleed what I bleed Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed

She don't know nothin' bout me, I'm 'bout to turn her to a freak My dick her NyQuil, I'm 'bout to fuck this bitch to sleep I'm the reason you got double B on your feet Ain't gotta ask if I'm good, I'm Gucci, yeah, I'm double G

I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Yo' neck gon' freeze" I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "Don't change a thing" I wish I could go back in time to meet you way before I did I wish I could go back in time to tell myself, "You gon' be rich"

When I'm in Miami, I feel like LeBron, number six Every day I wake up, I'm feelin' myself like Bey and Nicki I just bit her, yeah, I just bit her, I gave her a hick' I take her shoppin' all the time but that's my girl so I ain't trick

I'm in London, I just left Harrods and Selfridges That boy repeat everything he hear like a parrot, he a bitch The last bitch I broke up with slit her wrists I'm trolling, I just treat her like she no longer exists

London, Paris, Amsterdam, yeah, I'm overseas She gon' suck my soul out me, yeah, she on her knees Inhale, exhale, yeah, breathe 12 ask me "What's that smell?", yeah, weed I ain't leavin' no paper trail, yeah, this shit free Overlapped them n*ggas, yeah, yeah, I'm in the lead You ain't up like me, you don't bleed what I bleed Put the blick down, I'll beat your ass just like Creed