Trippie Redd - Supernatural lyrics

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Trippie Redd - Supernatural lyrics

[Part I] [Intro] I'm shy, oh my God [Chorus] Take a chill pill, take a chill pill Take a chill pill, take a chill pill Take a chill pill, take a chill pill Take a chill pill, take a chill pill [Verse] b*tch, I'm from 800 where we kill, kill Walk down, do a drill-drill, pop out like a pill, pill Wake up in the morning, spark a blunt and crack a damn seal We ballin', b*tch, I break the backboard, Shaquille O'Neal (Yeah, yeah) Big choppa turn like Timmy, we got Dracos with titties We got kids runnin' 'round with semis, that ain't love, that's envy Big Jurassic in your city, Bimmers, Benz and Bentleys Rollin' 'round, G-Wagon, lean go to my kidneys b*tch, I'm a monster, b*tch, I'm a goon I cannot lose, b*tch, I'm a winner Diamonds, they dancin' on me like the wintеr I got the shells, no Master Splintеr I got them bales, with the flick of my heater Got a cross on my nails, but I won't cross my ni**as [Outro] Big 14, know what the fu*k goin' on, gang [Part II] [Intro] On my gang (Woah) On my gang (ni**a) On my gang (On my), gang On my gang On my gang (Woah) On my gang (Yeah) On my gang [Verse] With the gang, I'm a rebel (On my gang) I made treaties with the devil Out in space, don't need no shuttle (Bah) Don't be scared, don't need no trouble (Haha) I just down this Hennessy, it got me seein' double (Gang) Countin' chips, don't let the cookie crumble We— We keep blicks, got that bag, and now I'll never fumble Trippie vers' the whole damn gang, it's like a Royal Rumble (Bah) Pussy boy got pushed out the whip, I watched 'em roll and tumble (b*tch) Your b*tch kissin' on my dick, look like she blowin' bubbles (Woah) Yeah, you ni**as Autobots, I'm a damn Gundam Walk around this b*tch like I'm their pops, now they mad I sonned 'em (Woah) Summin' up the paychecks, I'ma get this cash (Cash) Summon up that paycheck, I'ma get that bag (Woo) Private flights to Berlin, I got jet lag ni**a tryna steal my shine and our jet-packs And I'm only goin' up from here, like a jet-pack And your homie, I rolled up in here It's that good pack (It's that good sh*t) [Outro] b*tch, gang (Woah) Woah (On my gang)