Juice WRLD, IanPlug - Overdrive 2 lyrics

But I don't feel like myself tonight
(What else?, Ian Where Yah At?)
Take a pill off my shelf tonight (What else?)
I think that I may melt tonight (What else?)
No, I don't feel alright
(Feel alright) , over high (Over high)
Too much hate
(Too much hate) , overdrive (Overdrive)

Bth I'm hate proof, uh, bth I'm hate proof
Uh
You lookin' for God, bth, I'm not Jesus, uh
I got 40's, uh, you get handled, uh
I'm gon' connect the shit, just like cable
Uh i may finesse the bth if I'm able
Run up, you catch a clip, get disabled
I never kill my brother
I ain't Able or Cain we still serving cane
The girl doing the same thing (O oh)
Makin' you auntie nose bleed
Run up on me, I'm blowing
Your 'lil bth is hoeing you already know it
Pull up on the scene, I go, yeah (yeah)
Summer days but it snow (Ya dig?)
RIP lost soul of mine (Huh)
RIP lost soul of my slime
I'm in the star sippin', huh
Damn near fked my vision, huh
I don't got time for the money, huh
I'm busy fkin' these bthes, huh
That's all wrong ain't it, huh
I'm doing wrong ain't I, huh
I fk her wrong, ain't I
That's her favourite song ain't it
Fee-Fi-Fo, I'm a giant on
These 'lil ones, ayy, ayy
Got a bazooka to your rifle
That's a 'lil gun, ayy, ayy
I'm your father, bth why bother
You my 'lil one, ayy, ayy
I go harder, then biscotti, yeah, ayy, huh
I could talk my shit, , I
Could walk it too, huh, ayy, ayy
I could load my gun, I
Could also shoot, ayy, ayy, yeah
I could win all day, I can never lose
Eenie Meenie Miney Moe, uh
That bth gon' choose
I know what she gon' do
I tie the knot like I'm lacin' up shoes
Run up on me, then I shoot out the coupe, ayy
I got Balmain, you got True, ayy
Yeah, I'm in Vans
Better sit down, 'lil boy, you
Don't stand a chance, ayy
Cannon on my hip, I call that bth Mega Man
Bandana around my face, I
Look like Afghanistan, ayy
Sixty socks in sixty seconds
That's a minute man, ayy
I hated math cla but
I love countin' dividends, uh
All these bthes snakes, I don't know
Who just let 'em in, yeah
Ballin' to the point where I
Deserve a letterman yeah
Momma mad at me, she
Know I'm taking medicine, yeah
Taking meds again
They bth give me head again
Re lay in my bed again
She treat me like I'm dead again
Treat me like I'm dead again
Treat me like I'm dead again
Treat me like I'm nothing
Like I'm an aumption
Something out of nothing
How is this a discussion?
I wear the Bapes to sleep, uh
I got Revenge on me, uh
I still rock Supreme like it's 2003
You got VLONE jeans, uh
You don't look lonely to me
You got fake Jordans that's why
You look funny to me, yeah
I get top in a parking lot, park the yacht
Off a yacht, my hand on my chopp', fk a opp
Huh
I'm so sick, I need sizzurp quick call a doc
Run up on me, just had lazer
Shit, , doctor spot, huh, ayy
Ayy, X-men I’m a mutant with
This bad bth, huh, ayy
Run up, then I'm shooting
With my ratchet, yeah, ayy
Told you that I'm gonna let
'em have it, huh, ayy
Told her, it's expensive, that's the fabric
Don't touch the fabric
I know that's a habit
I dress high fashion, yeah that is a habit
Revenge with the, huh, Gucci jeans Aladdin
She gon' ride me, huh
Dk like it's Aladdin, ya dig?
Say it once, don't gotta say it again
Baby say it, yo' bth swallow all my kids
I said that shit, , I meant that shit
I got that cash, spend that shit
I fk the ho, then spinned that bth

Are you feeling yourself tonight?
Do you feel like yourself tonight?
(Do you feel?)
Do you wanna talk about it? (Huh?)
Or put it up on the shelf tonight?
We got a lot to bite into
Good thing I got overbite (Ya dig?)
Good thing my love over nice (Ya dig?)
You put my heart over ice, right (Right)
But I don't feel like myself tonight
Take a pill off my shelf tonight
I think that I may melt tonight
No, I don't feel alright
(Feel alright) , over high (Over high)
Too much hate
(Too much hate) , overdrive (Overdrive)

Outta options
I can tell that we wasn't rockin'
Everything I said to you
It's just so outta pocket
Swapple my hands in my pocket
And I put my ID all up on my wallet
I told you I'll be back
And you should stop it, ayy
Let me know what's up, you
Don't tell me much, you just leave me cut
Living in a rut, act like I don't care
But I give a fk
Way more than enough, way more than enough
Let me know what's up, you ain't give no fk
Bth you had me stuck, you so stuck up
All up in the past, why you stuck up?
Now I'm on your a
I'm gon' tell you 'bout yourself
And where you at and your mind and in your
Brain, that shit, fried, huh
You don't love me, you prolly wish I'd die
I'm already dead, I told you this before
I still ball like Okafor
Walk through like it's open doors
You ain't nothin' but an open w
Got my heart broke way too many times before
Ayy i think that I didn't make
Up my mind before, huh, ayy
Pull up in that new thing like fast four, uhm
And my choppa naughty, yeah I got a bad torch
Bad bthes what I like though
Сrazys bthes be my type though
That was not a typo
But that bth was just a typo
Shoulda let her go a while ago, I know
I know i got that out of system
I put my dk in her sister
Just to say that I just did it
That is Revenge with the vengeance
Pull up on him, then I hit it, yeah
Choppa on me, it's gon' hit it, pause
Choppa on me, it's gon' hit it, yeah
Choppa on me, I'ma get it off
Just another bth runnin' through my head
Just another heart, just another death
Just another first and a last breath
I feel like she left me in the past tense
Looking for a father figure nah, I’m a bstrd
I'm getting rich and it ain’t
Making sense like rich backwards
Rolling up the stench, in the backwoods
Sitting on the bench while I’m
Balling on the hardwood, yeah
On another lever, go to hell, I get so high
I fought a whole another devil like yeah
Chain on another bezel feel like Megadeath
My choppa just like heavy metal, right, yeah
I can’t be caught up
I told that bth, "Shut up, shut the
Fk up", I'm tryna fk her, huh, ayy
Magnum on me, a condom and a rubber
A gun and a rubber, huh, ayy
I break bread like last supper
40 on me and I keep it for comfort
Shoot like Iman
I ain't talking 'bout Shumpert
Run up on me, then I'm shooting
I'm dumping
Dumping, throw the body in a dumpster
Off of the molly, or something
23 on me like jump man, jump man
Pull up on the scene, no stunt
Birdman stunt 'cause, shit, , I'm stunting

Are you feeling yourself tonight?
Do you feel like yourself tonight?
(Do you feel?)
Do you wanna talk about it? (Huh?)
Or put it up on the shelf tonight?
We got a lot to bite into
Good thing I got overbite (Ya dig?)
Good thing my love over nice (Ya dig?)
You put my heart over ice, right (Right)
But I don't feel like myself tonight
Take a pill off my shelf tonight
I think that I may melt tonight
No, I don't feel alright
(Feel alright) , over high (Over high)
Too much hate
(Too much hate) , overdrive (Overdrive)