TORCH FT STYLES P & AMEER – SUPA HARD Lyrics

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TORCH FT STYLES P & AMEER – SUPA HARD Lyrics

(Intro)
Torch
I ain’t never been a petty nigga
I always did my shit on the largest scale
I supa size my autos

(Verse)
Broken home baby, late 80s mama dream to ride
Dreams I’d be a doctor I kept her dream alive,
No med school, slinging dimes, call it my capper gown
Money be jealous, acting up I back em down
Money stacked, all-star team I’m the captain cold
Purple heart, money super-size, niggas just rappers
I was super traffic, face is super charge and snoopin snoopin
But I ain’t give a fuck I’m in and out the newest coupes
Sitting in my midair, preach and you gotta play that,
A spot OT with these dubs hundred a grid at
But 50 in my trust, the blood and money never mix
Not to be superstitious, doing right the super-rich,
Shit, you know me, I was all in,
6 months later, we all had to be
9 months later this nigga talkin strange
A year later me and blood don’t talk the same
Rub a billing together, chilling together
We’re stuntin on each other, comparing the level,
Word for Gucci to LV, Hermes to Feragam
Tryna one up each other, nigga I’m not your com,
Money the root of all evil, the people with it mislead you,
People that needed to see you bitches and fuck you
Them GU my mind stayed on another plain
Only thing worse than a double cross, a triple cross – that’s the game

(Hook)
From the 1st to the 5th we on the grind going supa hard,
Got a lawyer on retainer for the supa charge
Cocaine supa sized, low get em supa star
Said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the supa odds
From the 15th to the 20th we going supa hard,
Got a lawyer on retainer for the supa charge
Cocaine supa sized, low get em supa star
Said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the supa odds

(Verse)
It’s a supa soaker but it ain’t a water gun
Supa size work on deck when my order come
I can see the future, I was picturing my daughter’s son
Only all in city everywhere there’s a war to front
If I coop it up, now I’m gonna soup it up
Flying by a ride or die, middle finger, the troop is up,
I’ll be supa high, chillin while just super fly
Knockin, I’ma push em in, every time they cookin pies,
You should see the blocks that I supervise,
Niggas need supervision ’cause everybody’s do or die,
We official but we superficial
Nigga you style on them niggas til the shooter hit you
Nigga you keep on smoking til the booty hit you
You in the super 8, you better have a rugga wit you
This SPD block, know I keep it supa hard
Bars or the streets, nigga I’m a superstar

(Hook)
From the 1st to the 5th we on the grind going supa hard,
Got a lawyer on retainer for the supa charge
Cocaine supa sized, low get em supa star
Said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the supa odds
From the 15th to the 20th we going supa hard,
Got a lawyer on retainer for the supa charge
Cocaine supa sized, low get em supa star
Said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the supa odds

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