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[Hook]
I love you, don’t worry, Its alright everything’s gonna be fine
He tells her, she listens, the words fall his lips like boy
Come still she waits out the window, She waits til the quarter pass by
Until the sun comes this weekend, watching the world pass by
[Verse 1: So, SUPREME]
Uh we in the sky, while all the haters pass by
And we sipping something cold praising God we still alive like damn
Why we always worried about time
Cus I’d rather be a Don in these fucking House of Lies
Oh its the nigga with the pimples and the hairline
Thoughts optimistic but his still doors suicide
Hangs with the hippies so this rap shit is mutualized
Juvenile or too alive, in it just to prove a lie
Yeah I’m 16 spitting 16s, only problem is I wrote this when I was 15
So my sum is 31 and the difference is 1 thing
I never gave a fuck that is why I am a virgin, wait its my bday celebrate
Party at my house go ahead girl bring the cake
Bound to get the dub so my exes still keep it straight
No L’s I’m cool J, boy I keep it Murray State, aye
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[Verse 2: So, SUPREME]
Uh she wanna pass time, while I want to pass by, she said she love me
Mmmm I think thats a lie, anyways I’m on the interstate bumping Ye
Cus my car dashing and I’m trying to be a Ray J
Yeah and I don’t got time for these hoes
They just dig a nigga and put on shows for my bros
And we shopping out in G’town buying expensive clothes
For the nigga with the swagger and the wrist full of gold
Goddamn I’m killing it I think I need a butcher
And I do not fuck with hookah but yes I would fuck a hooker
And I’m writing all this shit just hoping I get a feature
While these niggas claim they balling but they sitting in the bleachers
And I hate sleeping alone, so I found someone to sleep with
In a pool full of dreams, drowning while in my sleep
Man if this competition my nigga I’m going to compete
Snuck a eighth on the island just to show you where I be, damn
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[Verse 3: So, SUPREME]
Umm shoutout to Alex and to Mawty Maw
I couldn’t paint the picture if the canvas wasn’t on, wait
$40 for a bucket hat
Follow me on twitter just so you could see where I’m at
Damn my biggest fear is just being broke
I could do whatever I want, I need fucking hope
Man fuck the pope, are you fucking kidding?
Nah all that shit is just atheist, What the fuck even the pope gets payment
We could rule the world baby you don’t got to say shit
We could go to hell together I made reservations
For two, baby me and you, when the time pass by you gon to be in the nude
Send them pictures to my phone so I know its you
Couple shots of patron put you in your mood
And once I get you in the bed you know what to do, what it do
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