SUPREME

[Intro]

Yeah

[Verse 1]

Heaven in the life

I swear to my God, this is the real niggas' night

Been blessed from the start, I must admit it ('Mit it)

But when I wasn't up, my vision clouded, I couldn't see it

That boy ain't fuckin' finished runnin' laps off the dash

You see them other niggas, they slipped, they couldn't last

Think fast, man, I guess I get busy

I tell the youth, "Keep dreamin'," it's easy

Up to the top row with the cleats, I'm sleepin' at ease

Wake, money more, straight to the dreams

Off in a flash, so classic of me, some wish I was gone

These Urkels and thеy facin' a G

They talkin' 'bout how my reign is supremе, I'm big bossin'

Nobody could tell me a thing, the beast talkin'

I don't really give two shits what niggas sayin'

My mode not your mega, I'm rich from moms slingin'

Who really wanna trip off C?

I ain't trippin' at all unless I'm trippin' in Greece

Droppin' acid and all, the Lord listened when I thought that I was finished

Dealin' with these demons, so ruthless and I was sinnin'

Oh my God, yeah, they mad, ain't it sweet

Oh, geez, no doors with keys

Once was a sickness I had, felt like a curse

To darker days, the war in me

Wow, I can see the heavens from my kitchen

Dreamed of this day, I was prayin' for a minute

Fuck what you heard, I taught shit

Wonder why you don't? 'Cause you bitches ain't chosen, don't fight it

One for the people who believin' in me

'Cause if I didn't fuckin' have them, then I wouldn't be free (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Big love for miles and miles, Kid comin' to town

Aw, I'm whippin' it strong (Damn, damn, damn)

[Interlude]

Yeah, uh

Yeah, uh

Yeah, niggas

Fuck 'em, yeah

Leave the stand up for later

Brooklyn (Moonrocks)

[Verse 2]

Fuck what niggas sayin' 'bout the Cud life

'Bout to crush you niggas for good, sendin' them night-night

My big sister pop out with tricks, now how you do that?

Things will be determined, the damage is catastrophic

Carats on the scene, so clean like Mega Man

Boy didn't know he was winnin', he cheesin' bad

The walk, the style, the class, more feelings

The bills we could have, wonder where he come from, the Land

The game in the bag, the ball's tossed, turn it to cash

Niggas is mad they couldn't stop me, call me a fag

No matter, I'm back, whatever, I'm givin' them stress

Excuse my status, I'm winnin', you last (Yeah)

Kiss my ass, every time I'm doin' damage, I wreck

Fourteen albums later, man, I couldn't forget

I'ma pull up, that's a promise, a bet (Yep)

Walk through the fire with them burns and right back on my track

Through the city, representin', been doin' it for my niggas

See me in the cut, these doors open, now this is livin' (Yeah)

You won't see me down in the dumps or paranoid

Scream his name, the Cuyahoga fuckin' boy (Yeah)

He no G, the boy's talkin', so he means it

Forced to things, the same niggas on my penis

Often now, I'm in flight, I dodge fire

Too close, but see God through the most, he kept me higher

[Outro]

And that's how the story goes