Super Gremlin (feat. Kezzy wicks)
To many niggas I wanna to get gone
Gotta be careful what go in these songs
12 watching since we got put on
In my city I move like a don
Just copped a glizzy at value pawn
I wrote you a album he wrote you a poem
Niggas can't compare to what I am on
Super gremlin and it's written in stone
Stop hitting my jack stop hitting my phone
Ain't getting shit back so leave me alone
You scared I hear in your tone
My niggas get busy you know what they on
Gotta keep close cause they do the most
I want me some bread I want me some toast
Took niggas off records for comments under post
We can get deeper but that shit is dead
We could've been superstars you switched up instead
Can't take shit back what's said is said
Don't put on a vest we go for the head
Nigga got lucky only knocked off a dread
Ask for a hand my nigga I gave a arm and leg
Fuck making your bed you making your grave
You see me in public better behave
You better behave
Look this 223 blow
Just ask the opps cause they know
We living life fast they move kinda slow
Pull out her tracks then buy her a bow
They wanna be gang but this SouljaRow
Only the best they knew that since Moe
Don't play with my money I'll kick down a door
Don't play bout this life we live it on go, go
Look look say fuck that nigga we could've been kings
The champion life we could've worn rings
Your mama said watch you I knew it was strange
Sat by my self boy I thought about things
You been a lil fraud snake fangs Still get em whacked ain't a damn thing change
Know about me bitch don't ask about my name
Make a bitch kill them self make them linch hang
I was fresh to the walk and I beat in the brain
I can tell you about it but won't say a thing
You was fresh as a bill but traded for change
You was supposed to be mob stick gang
If your ass get to high then I'm shooting your plane
You can die with that bitch hope you love that lil flame
You can die with that bitch hope you love that lil flame
Huh any way you put it nigga I'm SR with it PG with it
Nigga come get your brain hang nigga yeah
Yeah still SouljaRow man ain't a damn thing change nigga
Rest up an opp rest up my brother
Super Gremlin
Gotta be careful what go in these songs
12 watching since we got put on
In my city I move like a don
Just copped a glizzy at value pawn
I wrote you a album he wrote you a poem
Niggas can't compare to what I am on
Super gremlin and it's written in stone
Stop hitting my jack stop hitting my phone
Ain't getting shit back so leave me alone
You scared I hear in your tone
My niggas get busy you know what they on
Gotta keep close cause they do the most
I want me some bread I want me some toast
Took niggas off records for comments under post
We can get deeper but that shit is dead
We could've been superstars you switched up instead
Can't take shit back what's said is said
Don't put on a vest we go for the head
Nigga got lucky only knocked off a dread
Ask for a hand my nigga I gave a arm and leg
Fuck making your bed you making your grave
You see me in public better behave
You better behave
Look this 223 blow
Just ask the opps cause they know
We living life fast they move kinda slow
Pull out her tracks then buy her a bow
They wanna be gang but this SouljaRow
Only the best they knew that since Moe
Don't play with my money I'll kick down a door
Don't play bout this life we live it on go, go
Look look say fuck that nigga we could've been kings
The champion life we could've worn rings
Your mama said watch you I knew it was strange
Sat by my self boy I thought about things
You been a lil fraud snake fangs Still get em whacked ain't a damn thing change
Know about me bitch don't ask about my name
Make a bitch kill them self make them linch hang
I was fresh to the walk and I beat in the brain
I can tell you about it but won't say a thing
You was fresh as a bill but traded for change
You was supposed to be mob stick gang
If your ass get to high then I'm shooting your plane
You can die with that bitch hope you love that lil flame
You can die with that bitch hope you love that lil flame
Huh any way you put it nigga I'm SR with it PG with it
Nigga come get your brain hang nigga yeah
Yeah still SouljaRow man ain't a damn thing change nigga
Rest up an opp rest up my brother
Super Gremlin
Credits
Writer(s): Miguel Vento
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