xray the god – supremacy lyrics
supremacy by xray the god
[verse 1:xray]
southside resident
dead presidents what i represent (dead presidents=money)
light the medicine who you better then
been k!llin niggas here ma’ evidence
people on my nuts i ain’t talkin bout welvin
jugging and finessing 7-11
first place nigga and i never been second
murk anybody trynna’ plot on ma’ section
y’all pay attention this is perfection
[verse 2:xray]
whats the point in rappin now
everybody wanna act like they trappin now
i’m good with the hood,but you acting out
you don’t pack the cal’ (caliber=gun)
wanna’ hype up your crowd but your biting styles
straight whack but your fans entertain the s***
wanna’ act like a young nigga bangin s***
wanna’ act like a young nigga came and s***
nah nigga i don’t even freestyle
hit em with a “peace out”
f****** with a beast now
got a virus and its something like wes nyle
tell a b**** step down
southside nigga with a little bit of eastside
gucci on my back all deez niggas wanna” sweat now
took a nigga bag and it got a nigga stressed out
f****** with the gang then i gotta get the tech out
x be the kid with the glock in his backpack
twelve o-clock i hopped out with the wolf pack
all black outfit that’s my habitat
[chorus:xray]
ratatat ratatat ratatat ratatat
ugh ugh
ratatat ratatat
ugh ugh
ratatat(x8)
ugh
ratatat ratatat
ugh
ratatat (x9)
ugh
[verse 3:xray]
learn what you into
this ain’t a rental
been with the pistol
gun at your temple
i’m poppin no pemple’s
death in a benzo’
all black windows
i been with yo’ nympho'(nymphomaniac=thot)
young oriental
west orlando (west orlando=pine hills)
south east central
its simple, giving niggas info ill with the pencils k!ll instrumentals
ahhhh
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