作词 : Supa Bwe/QARI
 作曲 : Supa Bwe/QARI
(Ooo, Sup)
Sup-Sup-Sup-Sup-Supa (Here's Jimmy!)
Woo-woo-woo, ooo-ooo-ooo-ooo, Sup-Sup-Sup-Sup-Sup
I'm off two thirties, that's a perc-sixty
These is new Fazos, cost me $150
Niggas lookin' out the side of they face, shifty
Shift that b***h face, uh, with this ****ing .50
I'ma pop, pop, pop, pop, niggas don't want drama
Don't want mop, mop, mop, mop, I got ****ing sticks
Ain't talking chop, chop, chop, chop, choppa on this b***h
I wet the block, block, block, block, bawk, bawk, bawk
Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", ugh
I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy
Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this ****ing burner phone
Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this ****ing burner pole
Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", ugh
I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy
Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this ****ing burner phone
Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this ****ing burner pole
Holy shit, the tip of my tongue
These niggas be lyin', they takin' too long
I'm watchin' 'em die as quick as they come
One at a time, you only live once
I'm smokin' Lebron, might give up a lung
Killin' some time? You killin' my shit
This shit on my mind is fillin' my cup
B***h, I'm too high to tip
Can't get this high with a pill
Can't get this high with a deal
Look at my eyes, "Eye of the Tiger", for real
I kill a giant and peel, signin' a seal
They gotta try to be real, look like they tryna get killed
Buffalo Bill, kill all these niggas, for real
That's how you king of the hill
Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", ugh
I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy
Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this ****ing burner phone
Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this ****ing burner pole
Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", ugh
I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy
Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this ****ing burner phone
Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this ****ing burner pole
Told my mama, "Look..."
Earthquakes when I come awake,
Levitate, karma comin', never late
Hide the body, great escape, Masarati, demonstrate
****ing with my niggas, spread the bread and marmalade
Tiger to a tardigrade, yeah,
I smoked a thousand blunts yesterday (Ayy!)
Off a pint of Remy, ecstacy and women,
Tall, short skin 'em, give that b***h the fitness
Niggas know the business, can't go for the bag
**** it, I'ma risk it, give that boy the fitness
Hope the nigga worth it, hope it's worth it
'Cause I flew her out to get, she feel like it's Christmas
Dirty money when I do the dishes
On the west side with the dirty Smithen
She was blowin' kisses, 'cause I'm blowin' money
I'm a Super Saiyan, nigga, goin' monkey
I'm the lizard king, Reptile,
Godzilla dreams with the guillotine
Smoke weed like nicotine
B*****s in they feelings, I don't feel a thing
(Ayy!)
Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", ugh
I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy
Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this ****ing burner phone
Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this ****ing burner pole
Told my mama, "Look, we ain't gotta struggle no more", ugh
I been in the trenches with the heat, going crazy
Made a hundred-thousand dollars off this ****ing burner phone
Made a hundred-thousand dollars with this ****ing burner pole