Overdose Twista

[Intro]
Shit, niggas got me higher than a motherfucker off up in here, man
Damn, the fuck y'all get this weed from
Motherfucker overdose or some shit off this shit, god damn
Check this shit out, though

[Verse 1: Twista]
Now pussy player haters say that I'm too raw with it
But y'all thinking 'cause I be talking shit
Them hoes say that nigga cold as hell
Fuck what the punks are talking 'bout
I want to get up with that big baller bitch
Plus niggas feeling what I'm on as well
Blunts got my mind in the zone
The one that's rocking fresh Pelle Pelle's
True to the shine on his bone
Somebody beating up the block on fresh rider rims
If it's me, hell, you can tell by the design on the chrome
Crying on the phone
Ho thinking I'm in love with her
'Cause she took me shopping and had me trying on cologne
So I left her on the line with the tone
Got up with this other bitch
Brought no weed 'cause she firing up her own
So hurry with the Phillie bitch, I'm really sick
Off of some illy shit
Here go a rusty razor blade, but still it split
And fill it with the killer shit so I can really trip
It's like the bud was tailor made for milli-clips
And MAC 10s, I lit the B from the back end
Straight to the chest and it got me sprung
My lungs started collapsing, shit, nigga, what's happening?
The sess got me tripping off the drums and guns, ready for action
Duck and swing or either up a thang
Try to be tougher, bang, scuff and hang
Suffer pain, left deranged then you's a bogus muh'fucker, man
Since the B struck a vein, I'm too strange
For muh'fuckers to compete with
I'm on some infra-red heat shit
With a deep clique, what I eat sleep shit
Well, if it's a freak bitch, she can suck a sweet dick
'Til she's seasick; blocking niggas out like an eclipse
When smoking them devils put your hands together
Like you know the host
'Cause ain't no nigga that can resist the words from the Twist
Leaving niggas comatose from my overdose