
ybs skola - super charged lyrics
[intro: roddy rackzz]
(is that tip12lve?)
hmm, ridin’ ’round, ridin’ ’round with a lot of packs
([?] goin’ crazy)
[verse 1: roddy rackzz]
my n+ggas ain’t goin’ for nothin’ of that (nothin’ of that)
and i’m goin’ to the top, i ain’t comin’ back (comin’ back)
i went over her house with a thirty clip
but i murder sh+t, with a honey pack (honey pack)
i’m the type walkin’ ’round with a hunnid racks (hunnid racks)
where the dummies at? where the muddy at (muddy at)
she know that sh+t good when i double back
when i hit from the back, she be lovin’ that (lovin’ that)
where’s roddy at? where the party at (party at)
prolly in a ‘vette, i’m with all of that (over that)
i’m collectin’, rappin’, chillin’, sittin’ back (sittin’ back)
i can’t post my life up on the internet (internet)
got a glock around, when i ride around with a lot of packs, so i ain’t gotta rap (gotta rap)
i bе in the kitchen, it be dirty dishеs, and we keep a draco where the knives at (knives at)
glock 27, it’s a compact (compact)
i just called up [?], where the bums at? (bums at)
it’s like fifty thou’ on my necklace
and another hunnid thou’ where my arms at (arms at)
it’s a hunnid plugs in my contacts (contacts)
it’s a icebox where my heart at (heart at)
see a nice watch, that’s a [mall?] now
we get so high we ain’t goin’ down (goin’ down)
[interlude: ybs skola]
realest richest youngest shiners, n+gga, ya digg?
otr in this motherf+cker, real cozy, we the ones, n+gga
[verse 2: ybs skola & otr chaz]
i was charged up before i made a song (charged)
on the block with a presi’ on (woo)
3+4 sales in route at the same time, i’m waitin’ for ’em
lot of n+ggas, they be hatin’ on me, but the bad b+tches, they be waitin’ on me (f+ck ’em)
[?] love me, if i was still with trappin’, i wouldn’t rap, i’d be grabbin’ keys (what it is)
[?], they was on his ass, they just came and grabbed him, he was movin’ p’s (d+mn)
i don’t even really like to post, they buildin’ cases off ig (yeah)
the ones you wanted, they already sold, this another load, i just got these
si’s, we don’t do those, better step it up, these vv’s (no)
left the jeweler shinin’, my left wrist look like a disco ball (bling)
i got plays on hold, tryna grab some bags, they waitin’ to get the call
i got pills that’s white, they ease the pain but they not tylenol (woo)
b+tch said she was tired, i said “man, here, just take this adderall” (woah)
[verse 3: otr chaz]
young ot for president, my n+ggas go and vote for me (go vote)
these cuban links gettin’ tangled with these chains, sh+t got chokin’ me (chokin’)
bae, that p+ssy great but, girl, i swear that it’s a job for me
i been had the glow, all these n+ggas started noticin’ (started noticin’)
tryna dump the drac’ but i’m kinda light, the b+tch start throwin’ me (throwin’)
go one hunnid days, one hunnid nights, ain’t no slowin’ me (slowin’)
go one hunnid plus, we f+cked ’em up, won’t shake the bird off me
i be paranoid with who i trust ’cause they might turn on me
ooh, stay down the whole way, ooh (blrrdt, blrrdt)
hit a n+gga whole face (huh)
chop’, chops make these n+ggas go away (go away)
last time that i was broke i went and trapped the whole day (whole day)
[outro: otr chaz]
ooh, ooh, ooh
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