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Supa Peach
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Pretty Gang (Original)
Yeah, aye, we gon' turn this up real quick
Takeover, (Supa), gang-gang-gang-gang-gang
Aye man, we really, really, really finna turn up in this thing man
Man, aye DJ, I'ma need you, drop that track
I'ma turn it up when you see me with my pretty gang Ain't no questions asked when you see me spitting pretty flames
Supa see em' hatin' even when I'm rocking tinted frames You can't tell me nothing All y'all just a bunch of little lames
Pretty gang, pretty gang Pretty gang, pretty gang I'ma turn it up when you see me wit' my pretty gang
Ain't no questions asked when you see me spitting pretty flames
Pretty gang, no games Coming in changing things Pulling up, taking names Hopping out wit' my pretty gang Yo' style, not the same But mine so insane
You cross the line you rude ma', yeah uh uh put some respect on my name Yeah, really I'm the peoples champion I be in places you can't be in Rap game on pause, I'm comin' in
Grind hard, born tough I was born to win All fake then Supa like I'm born again Christian red bottoms, I'm stepping in sand up year long, so Caribbean Supa' duper big money, I'm swimming in
May day, may day Everyday feels like a payday Spitting these bars like it's Friday Going to the bank on Monday Hallelujah on Sunday No vacay on Tuesday Gimme' Supa Wednesday I stay looking like payday, hey
I'ma turn it up when you see me with my pretty gang Ain't no questions asked when you see me spitting pretty flames
もっと沢山の歌詞は ※ Mojim.com Supa see em' hatin' even when I'm rocking tinted frames You can't tell me nothing All y'all just a bunch of little lames
Pretty gang, pretty gang Pretty gang, pretty gang I'ma turn it up when you see me wit' my pretty gang
Ain't no questions asked when you see me spitting pretty flames
Yeah, you can catch me in the city Know I'm always getting pretty Fans love me cause I'm witty Never see me act sedity
When you see me you salute 'Cause you know I'm the truth Supa, Supa comin' wit' it, 'cause you know I'm bout' to kill it I go insane like hurricane
Can't clone me, no Gucci Mane Hurting em', no Novacane I'm in the booth, just spitting flames I earn my stripes, no candy cane So flexible, I switch lanes
Come for me, we not the same Throwing shade is not a game I blame ya' mama for the mess she made
I got the keys, I'm runnin' things I got em' shook, they yellin' names They say I'm hot, like propane
I'm flexing, I'm flexing, I'm flexing on em' like pay day Hey, bring it, bring it back
I'ma turn it up when you see me with my pretty gang Ain't no questions asked when you see me spitting pretty flames
Supa see em' hatin' even when I'm rocking tinted frames You can't tell me nothing All y'all just a bunch of little lames
Pretty gang, pretty gang Pretty gang, pretty gang I'ma turn it up when you see me wit' my pretty gang
Ain't no questions asked when you see me spitting pretty flames
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