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Over Achiever Video (MV)




Performed By: Anastasia OnQue
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Anastasia Acuay




Anastasia OnQue - Over Achiever Lyrics




You couldn't even feed em
Couldn't hit above the meter
I wear a wife beater
Sip lean by the liter
Half a band at the mall
Got jays for the fall Get food by the call
We Flippen the packs
We don't sell the sacks
Gotta a pack on our back
With the tech on the lap
We ready to spray
Don't be so afraid
I come from the north
We kill when we play
I Took to the south
Where my nigga gets mouth
He go harder then me
N My nigga ain't weak
We got em on edge
N We toast in the bed
We Moved to a spot
N we stack up the dead
Take steps private-lay
Put a price on your head

You couldn't even feed em
Couldn't hit above the meter
I wear a wife beater
Sip lean by the liter
Half a band at the mall
Got jays for the fall Get food by the call
See the teeth ima dog
Got blood in my claws
We coming for it all

Kick shit with my feet up
More stripes then Addidas
I do it for the leisure
You couldn't spend yo re up
Double slap a Repeater
Dont speak of a dealer
Millimeter gon eat it
Gotta little eager with a finger on a trigger
Dont lose your demeanor
Minority Leader I'm a tad bit meaner
Been thru therapy
My minds tyranny
Got no felonies
Live the hostility
See a vivid villain apparently,
Must be conspiracy
Keep playing with the new me
Talk my way outta shit
Beauty is intelligence jealous of tha new fit
Now who's losen it

Broke hoes impose
Who knew
No clothes
Shade my workflow
All pros
Im in studio
With big blow
Still showed
Learn to let go
Took a pano photo
In Mexico
N I made the bitch slomo
Sent the boat wit cargo
Telephone el chapo

You couldn't even feed em
Couldn't hit above the meter
I wear a wife beater
Sip lean by the liter Half a band at the mall
Got jays for the fall Get food by the call
See the teeth ima dog
Got blood in my claws
We coming for it all
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You couldn't even feed em
Couldn't hit above the meter
I wear a wife beater
Sip lean by the liter
Half a band at the mall
Got jays for the fall Get food by the call
We Flippen the packs
We don't sell the sacks
Gotta a pack on our back
With the tech on the lap
We ready to spray
Don't be so afraid
I come from the north
We kill when we play
I Took to the south
Where my nigga gets mouth
He go harder then me
N My nigga ain't weak
We got em on edge
N We toast in the bed
We Moved to a spot
N we stack up the dead
Take steps private-lay
Put a price on your head

You couldn't even feed em
Couldn't hit above the meter
I wear a wife beater
Sip lean by the liter
Half a band at the mall
Got jays for the fall Get food by the call
See the teeth ima dog
Got blood in my claws
We coming for it all

Kick shit with my feet up
More stripes then Addidas
I do it for the leisure
You couldn't spend yo re up
Double slap a Repeater
Dont speak of a dealer
Millimeter gon eat it
Gotta little eager with a finger on a trigger
Dont lose your demeanor
Minority Leader I'm a tad bit meaner
Been thru therapy
My minds tyranny
Got no felonies
Live the hostility
See a vivid villain apparently,
Must be conspiracy
Keep playing with the new me
Talk my way outta shit
Beauty is intelligence jealous of tha new fit
Now who's losen it

Broke hoes impose
Who knew
No clothes
Shade my workflow
All pros
Im in studio
With big blow
Still showed
Learn to let go
Took a pano photo
In Mexico
N I made the bitch slomo
Sent the boat wit cargo
Telephone el chapo

You couldn't even feed em
Couldn't hit above the meter
I wear a wife beater
Sip lean by the liter Half a band at the mall
Got jays for the fall Get food by the call
See the teeth ima dog
Got blood in my claws
We coming for it all
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Writer: Anastasia Acuay
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