SUPER Lyrics – Cordae

SUPER Lyrics by Cordae

Yeah, yeah, yeah (Woo, woo, woo)
Huh, huh
Last year, I made seven million, didn’t have to do a single f#ckin’ show
Shout out to my n#gg#s up at Coca-Cola for the check they cut me at the Super Bowl

All my life moments is a super roll, my n#gg# Dr. Dre, he got a super boat
Last night, I was textin’ Jack Dorsey, that’s the perks you get from being super dope
This is real life, ain’t no actin’ it
All these rap n#gg#s, they be Brad Pittin’ (Uh)

Every little thing I do is mad different (Yeah)
Got my lil’ cousin playin’ badminton (Yeah)
Gave my lil’ bro a quick fifty piеce
He got the wholе motherf#ckin’ trap hittin’

I been stackin’ up all these assets
Can’t be conductin’ any bad business (Nah)
Like woah, hey, I keep that drip on me
My n#gg#, I’m big homie (Big homie)

Huh, hey, I can’t ever slip homie
My mama might flip on me (Might flip on me)
Like woah, hey, drop-top coupe in the motherf#ckin’ summer, I rest my case (Rest my case)
Like huh, hey, I’ma live life to the fullest with every single breath I take, uh-huh (Every breath I take)

Let me tell you lil’ n#gg#s something real quick (Uh)
Hatin’-ass ho, you can suck my dick (Suck it)
Get cold every time that you touch my wrist
I’m the greatest, n#gg#, can’t f#ck with this (Nah)

My n#gg#s pull up in them Chevys and Bimmers
We all young and rich, you can’t strike my demeanor
I just bought a Birkin for my Aunt Regina
I been getting money since I was a senior, but (Woo)

Last year, I made seven million, didn’t have to do a single f#ckin’ show
Shout out to my n#gg#s up at Coca-Cola for the check they cut me at the Super Bowl
All my life moments is a super roll, my n#gg# Dr. Dre, he got a super boat
Last night, I was textin’ Jack Dorsey, that’s the perks you get from being super dope

I be feeling like it’s me against the world, but I could give a f#ck who my opponent is (Nah)
n#gg#s askin’ why I dropped the YBN, I had no other choices, we ain’t own this sh#t (Real)
You know that junkie sh#t, I’m not condoning it (Nah)
I’m with a couple n#gg#s, I got a bone to pick (Real)

I’m on some movement sh#t, y’all on some moment sh#t (Huh)
But I’ll be here forever, y’all can go and quit
We had bad b#tches in the new Bentley, just re-upped from that new stimmy
My brother countin’ them blue Benjis, only feel good when my crew with me, like woah

They tried to question my character, young rich and Black, they hate me in America
We some real n#gg#s, don’t fit the criteria, don’t like your vibe, not allowed in my area
I entered this game and I came here to change it
Speak my beliefs, now they calling me dangerous

Takin’ the throne and I’m gonna maintain it
I gotta go down as just one of the greatest (Huh)
So anybody got a problem with me, can’t fake kick it, f#ck your politickin’ (f#ck)
I ain’t worried ’bout it, I know God is with me (Amen), yo’ piece of mind is worth a dollar fifty, but (Lord)

Last year, I made seven million, didn’t have to do a single f#ckin’ show
Shout out to my n#gg#s up at Coca-Cola for the check they cut me at the Super Bowl
All my life moments is a super roll, my n#gg# Dr. Dre, he got a super boat
Last night, I was textin’ Jack Dorsey, that’s the perks you get from being super dope

[?] I can survive
I can survive
Hey, hey, I can survive
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Cordae Lyrics – SUPER

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