BallOutJay - SuperSonic

Got designer in my closet
Gotta bitch she supersonic
Look up in the stars for help
Gotta pray for days we higher
New money we might just leave
I heard she been acting up
Old bitch we put her on leave
I swear i been proud of myself
Got hunnits stacked on hunnits
Got chrome hearts on my shelf
My mothers youngest star
& ik that she can tell
I don't know how i can repay
But she see me in herself
Niggas know i'm having my way
Fear god i ain't going to hell
But i been thru a lot of pain
And i wear it on my sleeve
Imma youngin stuck in my ways
Deep down i pray she don't leave
Went thru a lot aint tryna repeat
Got the racks now i just want peace
Keep that shit on me lowkey
Gotta brand new whip no keys
Got designer in my closet
Gotta bitch she supersonic
Look up in the stars for help
Gotta pray for days we higher
New money we might just leave
I heard she been acting up
Old bitch we put her on leave
I swear i been proud of myself


Written by:
Jonathan Pettiford

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