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rotorial – super (remix) lyrics

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[intro: cordae]
yeah, yeah, yeah (woo, woo, woo)
huh, huh

[chorus: cordae]
last year, i made seven million
didn’t have to do a single (single) show
shout out to my (to my) up at coca+cola
for the check they cut me at the super bowl
all my life moments is a super woah
my +++++ dr. dre, he got a super boat
last night, i was textin’ jack dorsey
that’s the perks you get from being super dope

[verse 1: cordae]
this is real life, ain’t no actin’ it
all these rap (rap), they be brad pittin’ (uh)
every little thing i do is mad different (yeah)
got my lil’ cousin playin’ badminton (yeah)
gave my lil’ bro a quick fifty piece
he got the whole (got the whole) trap hittin’
i been stackin’ up all these assets
can’t be conductin’ any bad business (nah)
like woah, hey, i keep that drip on me
my (my), i’m big homie (big homie)
huh, hey, i can’t ever slip homie
my mama might flip on me (might flip on me)
like woah, hey, drop+top coupe in the ++++++++++++’ summer
i rest my case (rest my case)
like huh, hey, i’ma live life to the fullest
with every single breath i take, uh+huh (every breath i take)
let me tell you (tell you) something real quick (uh)
hatin’ (hatin’, hatin’)
get cold every time that you touch my wrist
i’m the greatest (greatest), you can’t (can’t) with this (nah)
my + pull up in them chevys and bimmers
we all young and rich, you can’t check my demeanor
i just bought a birkin for my aunt regina
i been getting money since i was a senior, but (woo)
[chorus: cordae]
last year, i made seven million
didn’t have to do a single (single) show
shout out to my (to my) up at coca+cola
for the check they cut me at the super bowl
all my life moments is a super woah
my +++++ dr. dre, he got a super boat
last night, i was textin’ jack dorsey
that’s the perks you get from being super dope

[verse 2: juice wrld, cordae]
codeine with the percs, take too many, feel like i’ma die, ayy
i can’t go out like that, ain’t tryna make my mama cry, ayy
chopper with a thirty in that, i pull up on him, leave him traumatized, ayy
i can change anything, got them obama eyes, ayy
but i’ll be here forever, y’all can go and quit
um, every day i’m on go mode with a four+oh up in my pants
slump off of the percs and the codeine, no more can i ever do xans
um, i take drugs when i’m copin’, uh
mama told me it turned to a dope fiend, uh
[…] like what?
i heard that that was your homie, yeah, i got lean+ (uh)
wet, huh, just like a slip n’ slide
she gon’ let me, huh, yeah, i get inside
chopper heat seeker, run, but you can’t hide
police on my, buckle up, let’s go for a ride, ayy, uh
[chorus: cordae, juice wrld]
last year, i made seven million (haha)
didn’t have to do a single (single) show (yeah, uh+huh)
shout out to my (to my) up at coca+cola (uh+huh, yeah, okay)
for the check they cut me at the super bowl (okay, okay, okay)
all my life moments is a super woah (huh, yeah, huh)
my +++++ dr. dre, he got a super boat
last night, i was textin’ jack dorsey
that’s the perks you get from being super dope

[verse 3: cordae]
i be feeling like it’s me against the world
but i can give a (give a) who my opponent is (nah)
askin’ why i dropped the ybn
i had no other choice ’cause we ain’t own this (real)
you know that janky, i’m not condoning it (nah)
i’m with a couple (couple), i got a bone to pick (real)
i’m on some movement (movement), y’all on some moment (moment) (huh)
but i’ll be here forever, y’all can go and quit
we had bad (bads) in a new bentley
just re+upped from that new stimmy
my brother countin’ them blue benjis
only feel good when my crew with me, like woah
they tried to question my character
young, rich, and black, they hate me in america
we some real, don’t fit the criteria
don’t like your vibe, not allowed in my area
i entered this game and i came here to change it
speak my beliefs, now they calling me dangerous
takin’ the throne and i’m gonna maintain it
i gotta go down as just one of the greatest (huh)
so anybody got a problem with me
can’t fake kick it (kick it), your politicking
i ain’t worried ’bout it, i know god is with me (amen)
and your piece of mind is worth a dollar fifty, but (lord)
[chorus: cordae, juice wrld]
last year, i made seven million
didn’t have to do a single (single) show (uh, no limit gang)
shout out to my (to my) up at coca+cola
for the check they cut me at the super bowl
all my life moments is a super woah
my +++++ dr. dre, he got a super boat
last night, i was textin’ jack dorsey
that’s the perks you get from being super dope

[outro: juice wrld]
one day, one day
i can survive
i can survive
hey, hey (i can survive)
one more, that’s five times platinum