[Intro]
$upreme, you're a bitch
[Chorus]
Too turnt up on a beat like this
Got the whole club fuckin' with all my shit
No cap, straight facts, if you come up with the smoke
Then you better have a strap, you don't wanna catch a tote, yeah
I be with my team, nigga, you know how it goes
I be with my niggas, yeah I'm ridin' to the store
Swear I be killin' it, fuck with my brethren
Leave him disabled, he bled on the floor
Pull up with the money, weed-way, no joke
Showin' hella titty, player rappin', been stoked
Trappin' since a kid and I don't know how to cope
So I'm makin' hella monеy and I'm stackin' all the dough
Tryna make it out 'fore I hit еighteen
Got a little time and I wanna be seen
Kicked out the door with the forces I own
And the chains that I snatch, I wear with my V-Lone
[Verse]
I'm takin' your bitch 'cause she needed my dick
She hit my phone up, it was late but I made it
Run it by me one more time, 'cause I'm laced up
Raced up, booty fine as fuck, yeah she caked up
Wouldn't even know it, the money be fuckin' flowin'
Big stacks, big bills and I'm goin' to the hills
Made her fall in love, now I decline her calls
She text me "Where have you been?" I lowkey thought you were gone
[Chorus]
Too turnt up on a beat like this
Got the whole club fuckin' with all my shit
No cap, straight facts, if you come up with the smoke
Then you better have a strap, you don't wanna catch a tote, yeah
I be with my team, nigga, you know how it goes
I be with my niggas, yeah I'm ridin' to the store
Swear I be killin' it, fuck with my brethren
Leave him disabled, he bled on the floor
Pull up with the money, weed-way, no joke
Showin' hella titty, player rappin', been stoked
Trappin' since a kid and I don't know how to cope
So I'm makin' hella money and I'm stackin' all the dough
Tryna make it out 'fore I hit eighteen
Got a little time and I wanna be seen
Kicked out the door with the forces I own
And the chains that I snatch, I wear with my V-Lone
$upreme, you're a bitch
[Chorus]
Too turnt up on a beat like this
Got the whole club fuckin' with all my shit
No cap, straight facts, if you come up with the smoke
Then you better have a strap, you don't wanna catch a tote, yeah
I be with my team, nigga, you know how it goes
I be with my niggas, yeah I'm ridin' to the store
Swear I be killin' it, fuck with my brethren
Leave him disabled, he bled on the floor
Pull up with the money, weed-way, no joke
Showin' hella titty, player rappin', been stoked
Trappin' since a kid and I don't know how to cope
So I'm makin' hella monеy and I'm stackin' all the dough
Tryna make it out 'fore I hit еighteen
Got a little time and I wanna be seen
Kicked out the door with the forces I own
And the chains that I snatch, I wear with my V-Lone
[Verse]
I'm takin' your bitch 'cause she needed my dick
She hit my phone up, it was late but I made it
Run it by me one more time, 'cause I'm laced up
Raced up, booty fine as fuck, yeah she caked up
Wouldn't even know it, the money be fuckin' flowin'
Big stacks, big bills and I'm goin' to the hills
Made her fall in love, now I decline her calls
She text me "Where have you been?" I lowkey thought you were gone
[Chorus]
Too turnt up on a beat like this
Got the whole club fuckin' with all my shit
No cap, straight facts, if you come up with the smoke
Then you better have a strap, you don't wanna catch a tote, yeah
I be with my team, nigga, you know how it goes
I be with my niggas, yeah I'm ridin' to the store
Swear I be killin' it, fuck with my brethren
Leave him disabled, he bled on the floor
Pull up with the money, weed-way, no joke
Showin' hella titty, player rappin', been stoked
Trappin' since a kid and I don't know how to cope
So I'm makin' hella money and I'm stackin' all the dough
Tryna make it out 'fore I hit eighteen
Got a little time and I wanna be seen
Kicked out the door with the forces I own
And the chains that I snatch, I wear with my V-Lone
( Dizzy (rapper) )
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