Текст песни Superior - ATM Curly feat. Y5dp

Skinny jeans fitted wit some of that green material
Feelin so so superior
I had to get it right outta the mud
For the Niggas be curious
I had to show em that I was forreal
Show these niggas I'm serious
I just want a bag these niggas be mad
I swear that they furious
Skinny jeans fitted wit some of that green material
Feelin so so superior
I had to get it right outta the mud
For the Niggas be curious
I had to show em that I was forreal
Show these niggas I'm serious
I just want a bag these niggas be mad
I swear that they furious

Came in this bitch like who want da smoke
Bring it to yo door and you bet not choke
Niggas be hating but ion know dem folks
Fuckin yo hoe with a slow stroke
I'm leakin this drip like poured up a cup
Nigga be switchin they can keep a buck
Trappin so hard man i thought i was up
We sending a blitz so you giving it up
I swear they mad they can't do what I do
They left me on read now they come out da blue
Ain't chasing no fame I don't fuck wit yo crew
We keepin da tool if he loose like a screw
My mama told me I was destined for greatness
So I had to go hard and go keep me some patience
We trapped out da spot and of course it's a vancant
On the way to da top nigga I'm tired of the faking
How can you change if I said that I got you
You chasing these hoes dat don't know none about you
I stayed in my lane so ion need me no voucher
His hoe is the squeeze like a caprisun poucher
Ain't signing no deal if they dont want me for me
Smoking exotic that'll cost you a fee
Key to the streets but I made my own key
Havin da gas like I built my own tree

Skinny jeans fitted wit some of that green material
Feelin so so superior
I had to get it right outta the mud
For the Niggas be curious
I had to show em that I was fr
Show these Niggas I'm serious
I just want a bag these niggas be mad
I swear that they furious
Skinny jeans fitted wit some of that green material
Feelin so so superior
I had to get it right outta the mud
For the Niggas be curious
I had to show em that I was fr
Show these Niggas I'm serious
I just want a bag these niggas be mad
I swear that they furious

His bitch want to fuck not my fault
That pussy on lock like a vault
I be with gang like a colt
Just try us see the result
That boy be at Marshalls like faulk
You soft I tell by your walk
His body lined up in chalk
I'm Running shit I'm the boss
Wrist in the pot
Yea hip in the pot
That little Bitch is a thot
She just might come give me top
And I am riding my drop drop top in the lot
Shawty gone fuck on the spot
Wether you Like it or not
They know the name I ain't playing no games
Wrist arm watch the chain
See johnny dang and I'm getting some frames
Baby Come here and give me some brain
That boy a zero that nigga is Dame
That nigga is lame
They taking Ls
I'm taking them Ws
Baby wassup
Baby wassup with you

Skinny jeans fitted wit some of that green material
Feelin so so superior
I had to get it right outta the mud
For the Niggas be curious
I had to show em that I was fr
Show these Niggas I'm serious
I just want a bag these niggas be mad
I swear that they furious
Skinny jeans fitted wit some of that green material
Feelin so so superior
I had to get it right outta the mud
For the Niggas be curious
I had to show em that I was fr
Show these Niggas I'm serious
I just want a bag these niggas be mad
I swear that they furious