Supreme Sanders Lyrics by EST Gee
Brown Supreme Vans and I feel like she gon’ sign us
Riz AP, 200 G’s, I can’t get canceled
No swagger, he be out with hoes getting handled
If I ain’t ballin’, turn the TV off, I change the channel
You let me tell the *** name on your love handles
Your broke ass be decorating rooms like candles
A thousand cash out, but then tomorrow you can have her
I don’t feel pressure, I’m bigger and little than the devil
A 13-hour drive, me and God trapped together
I’m mashing till I crash it if they flash them like sattas
Cause friend in evading better than pulling with this package
They catch me with it, it’s a life sentence, so it don’t matter
I gotta stay *** as *** as a butter chowder
What’s fly than a *** when I hit *** ass?
Brown Supreme Vans and I feel like she gon’ sign us
Riz AP, 200 G’s, I can’t get canceled
No swagger, he be out with hoes getting handled
If I ain’t balling, turn the TV off, I change the channel
You let me tell the *** name on your love handles
Your broke ass be decorating rooms like candles
A thousand cash out but then tomorrow you can have her
I don’t feel pressure, I’m bigger and little than the devil
I’m bigger than Satan, my friend, y’all don’t buy it
In LA, spending paper, kids think I play for the Lakers
In DC like a chaser, just me, Dre, and food savers
All around play up, it started with age like Tony Draper
My granny know I’m gangsta, so on Sunday she be prayin’
Monday night and I got raw, feel like John Cena
11pm, countin’ 80 in her white Beetle, point-shaven
Pray the lead don’t never ever catch me cheatin’
Legit esteem, I check my previous, I don’t be stoppin’ neither
Since back before I scored from Georgia, 200 bowls of reefer
I ain’t gonna sleep, need nothing to eat till it’s back time in Rio
I short on 50 or a piece of it, it’s 10 extra freedoms
Pay over and mess up for you like me, then you ain’t lease him
Hey, brother, I always told me, keep your *** in the face, clean him
I’m EST, I can’t relate to AZ and the Clemens
We came in casting Lamborghinis, not no ***’ B-mans
Brown Supreme Vans and I feel like she gon’ sign us
Riz AP, 200 G’s, I can’t get canceled
No swagger, he be out with hoes getting handled
If I ain’t ballin’, turn the TV off, I change the channel
You let me tell the *** name on your love handles
Your broke ass be decorating rooms like candles
A thousand cash out, but then tomorrow you can have her
I don’t feel pressure, I’m bigger and little than the devil