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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Vocals
Metro Boomin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Andre Proctor
Songwriter
Darrell Jackson
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Future
Executive Producer
Metro Boomin
Producer
Dre Moon
Producer
Eric Manco
Recording Engineer
Victor Luevanos
Assistant Engineer
Aaron Fugeri
Assistant Engineer
Darrell Jackson
Producer
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah
I'm on a overload, yeah
I'm on a overload
I'm on a overload
Yeah
[Chorus]
I'm on a overload
Fulfill your ego, flyer than a eagle
I'm on a overload
I pop one up like The Beatles
I'm goin' roller coaster
I'm goin' fully loaded with my feet up
Put eight zips in one liter
[Verse 1]
Yeah, smokin' on kush, drink apple juice
Canary yellow ice like apple juice
Jumpin' out fly like parachute
Broke bitches goin' out sad with you
Three main chicks on Adderall
Maybach coupe, I smash it up
Came from the bottom, you imagine this
Drinkin' out the bottle, ain't an average cup
Cartier bracelet, love cuffs
Stars in the roof when I roll up
A line full of dimes when I showed up
Freeband Gang all they throwed up
It was ten spaceships when I showed up
Alligator soft, from the floor up
Gold diggin' bitches 'bout to throw up
Higher than a blimp when I go up
Hop on a Leer, then we go up
Money in the bag, don't fold up
All around the globe, they know us
Everywhere we go, got it sewed up
Thousand and one hitters when we roll up
Transformer coupe, got the doors up
Pretty little bitch got her nose up
[Verse 2]
Hundreds up, Ms was the quota
Till a **** got way closer
V one-two on my motor
Never been a day I was sober
All a **** hang around is rollers
Walk in the bank, smell like doja
Hop out on the curb like a soldier
Hermes on a **** shoulder
The gang very cold, but I'm colder
I'm watching out for the vultures
Mixing the dope and the soda
A double M on my cover
One thing bout' my brothers
We all out the struggle
Came out the motherfuckin' gutter
None of these **** can touch us
I came up servin' the butter
The gang got it covered like mustard
I might say I love ya, but I definitely don't trust ya
[Chorus]
I'm on a overload
Fulfill your ego, flyer than a eagle
I'm on a overload
I pop one up like The Beatles
I'm goin' roller coaster
I'm goin' fully loaded with my feet up
Put eight zips in one liter
[PostChorus]
I'm on a overload, yeah
I'm on a overload
I'm on a overload
Yeah
[Verse 3]
Drinkin' out the bottle, ain't an average cup
Cartier bracelet, love cuffs
Stars in the roof when I roll up
A line full of dimes when I showed up
Freeband Gang all they throwed up
It was ten spaceships when I showed up
Alligator soft, from the floor up
Gold diggin' bitches 'bout to throw up
Higher than a blimp when I go up
Hop on a Leer, then we go up
Money in the bag, don't fold up
All around the globe, they know us
Everywhere we go, got it sewed up
Thousand and one hitters when we roll up
Transformer coupe, got the doors up
Pretty little bitch got her nose up
[Verse 4]
Hundreds up, Ms was the quota
Till a **** got way closer
V one-two on my motor
Never been a day I was sober
All a **** hang around is rollers
Walk in the bank, smell like doja
Hop out on the curb like a soldier
Hermes on a **** shoulder
The gang very cold, but I'm colder
[Outro]
Broke bitches goin' out sad with you
Three main bitches on Adderall
Cartier bracelet, love cuffs
Line full of dimes when I showed up, yeah
Freeband Gang what they throwed up
Written by: Andre Proctor, Darrell Jackson, Leland Wayne, Nayvadius Wilburn