Paroles de Superior
Hold up (What? What?)(Yeah, yeah) What? What?
Yeah (Okay, okay)
(What? What?) Yeah (Yeah), hold up (What?)
(What? What? Yeah, yeah)
(What? What?) SKY
Yeah (Yeah), hold up
(What?) Yung Carti, Yung Carti, Yung Carti a diva (What?), yeah (What? Yeah)
I'm pourin' the lean, I'm smokin' that reefer, yeah (What? What? What?)
Got tats on my body, I look like Khalifa (What?), yeah (Tats, hold up)
Just texted my shawty, "I wanna come meet ya" (Slatt), yeah (Slatt)
I go in the booth, yeah, and walk on a feature (What?), yeah
I'm toppin' the charts, yeah, we toppin' the meters (What?), yeah
My baby say she don't fuck with these bitches, okay, cool (Okay, cool), uh (Cool)
I told her, "I don't fuck with these niggas either," okay, cool (Okay)
I'm riding in this Tonka, GLE
I just wеnt and hit Neimans and I walked out with a few bags
I can't еven rock with them no more, that's just a fact
When I'm out in London, I'm a yankee, you'll get stabbed
She asked me if I want the bitch on top of her, I said, "Yeah"
Pulled up and I chopped the helicopter, got the Scat
I can't even fuck with nobody, not once, not twice, not never again (Demons)
He thought we would only spin once, can't wait, I did it again
Pull up outside, luh crank, yeah, and I pulled out the Benz, yeah (Hold up) Yung Carti, Yung Carti, Yung Carti a diva (What?), yeah (What? Yeah)
I'm pourin' the lean, I'm smokin' that reefer, yeah (What? What? What?)
Got tats on my body, I look like Khalifa (What?), yeah (Tats, hold up)
Just texted my shawty, "I wanna come meet ya" (Slatt), yeah (Slatt)
I go in the booth, yeah, and walk on a feature (What?), yeah
I'm toppin' the charts, yeah, we toppin' the meters (What?), yeah
My baby say she don't fuck with these bitches, okay, cool (Okay, cool), uh (Cool)
I told her, "I don't fuck with these niggas either," okay, cool (Okay, okay, cool)
Okay, cool, okay, cool (What?), okay, cool (Okay)
(What?) Yeah, hold up
(What? What? Yeah, okay, yeah)
(What?) Yung Carti, Yung Carti, Yung Carti a diva (What?), yeah (What? Yeah)
I'm pourin' the lean, I'm smokin' that reefer, yeah (What? What? What?)
Got tats on my body, I look like Khalifa (What?), yeah (Tats, hold up)
Just texted my shawty, "I wanna come meet ya" (Slatt), yeah (Slatt)
I go in the booth, yeah, and walk on a feature (What?), yeah
I'm toppin' the charts, yeah, we toppin' the meters (What?), yeah
My baby say she don't fuck with these bitches, okay, cool (Okay, cool), uh (Cool)
I told her, "I don't fuck with these niggas either," okay, cool (Okay)
I'm riding in this Tonka, GLE
I just wеnt and hit Neimans and I walked out with a few bags
I can't еven rock with them no more, that's just a fact
When I'm out in London, I'm a yankee, you'll get stabbed
She asked me if I want the bitch on top of her, I said, "Yeah"
Pulled up and I chopped the helicopter, got the Scat
I can't even fuck with nobody, not once, not twice, not never again (Demons)
He thought we would only spin once, can't wait, I did it again
Pull up outside, luh crank, yeah, and I pulled out the Benz, yeah (Hold up) Yung Carti, Yung Carti, Yung Carti a diva (What?), yeah (What? Yeah)
I'm pourin' the lean, I'm smokin' that reefer, yeah (What? What? What?)
Got tats on my body, I look like Khalifa (What?), yeah (Tats, hold up)
Just texted my shawty, "I wanna come meet ya" (Slatt), yeah (Slatt)
I go in the booth, yeah, and walk on a feature (What?), yeah
I'm toppin' the charts, yeah, we toppin' the meters (What?), yeah
My baby say she don't fuck with these bitches, okay, cool (Okay, cool), uh (Cool)
I told her, "I don't fuck with these niggas either," okay, cool (Okay, okay, cool)
Okay, cool, okay, cool (What?), okay, cool (Okay)
(What?) Yeah, hold up
(What? What? Yeah, okay, yeah)
