Juice WRLD - Overseer (Omen) lyrics
Juice WRLD [Jarad Anthony Higgins] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Juice WRLD - Overseer Omen lyrics]
Oh ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah uh, yeah
Feel like The Omen, my eyes are rolling
stuck in the moment
Protection on me, ain't talking
Trojan, pullin' up, blowin'
Walkin' 'round London
A 100K 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, these niggas get mad
That they stuck in my wave
So I'm calling it see-saw
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
Hiding 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 roaring like Leo, yeah
The game, I'ma marry it, money, I bury
It, life just got a little scarier, yeah
Aim for the neck like a Terrier
Yeah, on a stack, Ben Franklin, bury her
(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, no beard
Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear
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 23 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 sweating like I'm
Climbing up a hill my drip getting 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, no beard
Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear
High as a bitch, is it hot in here?
Too high to drive, I let bae steer
Ayy, yeah, ayy, yeah uh, yeah
Feel like The Omen, my eyes are rolling
stuck in the moment
Protection on me, ain't talking
Trojan, pullin' up, blowin'
Walkin' 'round London
A 100K 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, these niggas get mad
That they stuck in my wave
So I'm calling it see-saw
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
Hiding 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 roaring like Leo, yeah
The game, I'ma marry it, money, I bury
It, life just got a little scarier, yeah
Aim for the neck like a Terrier
Yeah, on a stack, Ben Franklin, bury her
(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, no beard
Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear
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 23 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 sweating like I'm
Climbing up a hill my drip getting 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, no beard
Tryna run up on me, thirty shots to the rear
High as a bitch, is it hot in here?
Too high to drive, I let bae steer