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Overflow Video (MV)




Performed By: CMP
Language: English




CMP - Overflow Lyrics




God, Family, Business
Organize the Fam
Then we gettin' riches

Like a PJ, I be fly
I be free & I be live
Ridin' round with my honeybee & I ain't talking no beehive!
My life sweet as some lemonade
I tithe to God, I'm getting paid
In a world of clubs, a chillin' spade
Got a heart of diamonds. This isn't a game
No blackjack
Mess around & get flap jacked
Tossed up like Makaveli, dropped then get hacky sacked
They be in the front front! I'm cool in the back back
God lift & place me wherever & that's facts

From Westlawn to Chicago
Basquiats and Pablo
Escobar to Picasso
I felt the rain, no poncho
Fed fake things. Monsanto
Birth great things out my mind slow
Cll praise to the Most High even when I was down bro
In competition with no one but that man in the mirror
When I traced my trauma, the picture got clearer
I shook hands with killers, ex mobsters, dope dealers
This world can get real! I promise God is realer

Cye! cnd we on tho
Passing thru. This ain't home bro
Wrestlin' for them blessing. 3:16, no Stone Cold
Holy smoke, no butane
I'm blood bought with no loose change
Spirit war and we go off. Flying kicks, no Lu Kang
From NY to Lc
God's army in belly
Of beast. On beast mode
Got mad game and cheat codes
Prayers up for the lonely!
J. Christ is the Rock, the devil's just a jabronie
Take off, ain't no stoppin'!

Heaven flow as I maintain
For the Kingdom, it's gang gang
Politicin' with comrades who live doing the same thang
Obedience the ingredient
Trials add the seasoning
No microwave, we slow cooked
Organic. They so shook
I slipped threw the cracks
Coulda been shot, no cap
I died to my past. I ain't going back
Found out God can save me
I'm all in, no maybe
I fall short but my faith stretch. For God, I go crazy

(Hook)
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost

Overflow on my mind
Walkin' all in the Holy Ghost. For the Lord, we grind
Father God, please hold me close
I remember the time
I feel in love with sin & then You saved me from almost dying
Cgain & again
We politicin' with OGs
High stakes. Low key
High rise from low speak
Be humble & go reap
10, 20, 100 fold
Don't gain the world & lose your soul
Might shine but it's fool's gold
Go choose a side, I already chose

Father!
Speak peace over this drama
I come from the block where they screamin' like operas
Shots clappin' like churches
Got old schools & hearses
They beauty is buried, inside they feel worthless
So we shine in the dark
We grind from the heart
Our actions speak loud. Like miming, it's art
Cnd it comes from pain
God gave me the game
To live it is Christ, to die it is gain

Holy Bible & praying hands
Worship high as Saiyan hands
Spirit bomb on Hell's gates. We intercede & elevate
No witchcraft, we levitate
Haters look but they featherweight
I'm speakin' love & daily pray
We blackout then celebrate
My lifestyle is Christ now!
I die to self like right now!
Demons lurk & they try to hurt but in Christ name, they pipe down
For God I am livin'
Oh God, I'm forgiven
When I die, I'll be risen
God, Family, Business

(Hook)
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost

Salute to comrade Cain. cppreciate you on the keys bro

God, Family, Business...
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God, Family, Business
Organize the Fam
Then we gettin' riches

Like a PJ, I be fly
I be free & I be live
Ridin' round with my honeybee & I ain't talking no beehive!
My life sweet as some lemonade
I tithe to God, I'm getting paid
In a world of clubs, a chillin' spade
Got a heart of diamonds. This isn't a game
No blackjack
Mess around & get flap jacked
Tossed up like Makaveli, dropped then get hacky sacked
They be in the front front! I'm cool in the back back
God lift & place me wherever & that's facts

From Westlawn to Chicago
Basquiats and Pablo
Escobar to Picasso
I felt the rain, no poncho
Fed fake things. Monsanto
Birth great things out my mind slow
Cll praise to the Most High even when I was down bro
In competition with no one but that man in the mirror
When I traced my trauma, the picture got clearer
I shook hands with killers, ex mobsters, dope dealers
This world can get real! I promise God is realer

Cye! cnd we on tho
Passing thru. This ain't home bro
Wrestlin' for them blessing. 3:16, no Stone Cold
Holy smoke, no butane
I'm blood bought with no loose change
Spirit war and we go off. Flying kicks, no Lu Kang
From NY to Lc
God's army in belly
Of beast. On beast mode
Got mad game and cheat codes
Prayers up for the lonely!
J. Christ is the Rock, the devil's just a jabronie
Take off, ain't no stoppin'!

Heaven flow as I maintain
For the Kingdom, it's gang gang
Politicin' with comrades who live doing the same thang
Obedience the ingredient
Trials add the seasoning
No microwave, we slow cooked
Organic. They so shook
I slipped threw the cracks
Coulda been shot, no cap
I died to my past. I ain't going back
Found out God can save me
I'm all in, no maybe
I fall short but my faith stretch. For God, I go crazy

(Hook)
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost

Overflow on my mind
Walkin' all in the Holy Ghost. For the Lord, we grind
Father God, please hold me close
I remember the time
I feel in love with sin & then You saved me from almost dying
Cgain & again
We politicin' with OGs
High stakes. Low key
High rise from low speak
Be humble & go reap
10, 20, 100 fold
Don't gain the world & lose your soul
Might shine but it's fool's gold
Go choose a side, I already chose

Father!
Speak peace over this drama
I come from the block where they screamin' like operas
Shots clappin' like churches
Got old schools & hearses
They beauty is buried, inside they feel worthless
So we shine in the dark
We grind from the heart
Our actions speak loud. Like miming, it's art
Cnd it comes from pain
God gave me the game
To live it is Christ, to die it is gain

Holy Bible & praying hands
Worship high as Saiyan hands
Spirit bomb on Hell's gates. We intercede & elevate
No witchcraft, we levitate
Haters look but they featherweight
I'm speakin' love & daily pray
We blackout then celebrate
My lifestyle is Christ now!
I die to self like right now!
Demons lurk & they try to hurt but in Christ name, they pipe down
For God I am livin'
Oh God, I'm forgiven
When I die, I'll be risen
God, Family, Business

(Hook)
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost
Overflow
Father, Son, & Holy Ghost

Salute to comrade Cain. cppreciate you on the keys bro

God, Family, Business...
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