Blitzkrieg G - Supa T'd (Explicit version)

Super T'd up in my city we too litty ya see
And it's been like this right here from the beginning ya see
Born Hustler I'm the only one gon' get it for me
That's why I gotta play the whole nine innings for me

I just wake up in the morning and get to my broccoli my cheese and my celery
I switched it up on these niggas got rich then a bitch and did not commit felonies
I threw some ice on my wrist and it's bright than a bitch I'm the only one fresh as me
Margielas step in the back of the Bach with these racks what was that you was tellin' me
I threw some ice on my fist and some ice on my neck and some ice on my bitch too
I get to the paper and I'm with the shit so I might put some ice on her Shih Tzu
Krieg been lit for a while, say ya wasn't feelin' my style, kept on drilling me down
now the money coming in piles, bet you hoes feeling me now
Heard you been popping them xans heard you fucked off your advance
I'm locking a shoe deal with Vans, that's why I'm doing my dance
And you can have the Doobie when I'm through with this gas cuz right now I'm doing the Dash
Trying to figure out what I'ma do with this cash cuz I done start blowing it fast ya see

Super T'd up in my city we too litty ya see
And it's been like this right here from the beginning ya see
Born Hustler I'm the only one gon' get it for me
That's why I gotta play the whole nine innings for me
Super T'd up in my city we too litty ya see
And it's been like this right here from the beginning ya see
Born Hustler I'm the only one gon' get it for me
That's why I gotta play the whole nine innings for me

Find me a girl I'ma keep her think I might buy me a beeper
Still getting full of that reefer price ain't getting no cheaper
This ain't no regular Visa think I might need me a Visa
(Switching time zones twice a week) I just might hop on the plane to go feed her treat Her even eat her
I got that pussy on salary
You might think I'm lying but if I don't get that pussy that pussy get mad at me
But I still lay the pipe though, girl I hope you got Geico, where the day and the night go
(Hop in the middle and I beat that thing like a tambourine) if I leave then she might go Psycho
I just dropped some bands on our rental for the weekend
She know I'm the man we ain't bring no luggage to Sweden
And even if I fucked up with all this cash she can't stay mad with me
Hop in the deep end with the Krieg and get this bag with me

Super T'd up in my city we too litty ya see
And it's been like this right here from the beginning ya see
Born Hustler I'm the only one gon' get it for me
That's why I gotta play the whole nine innings for me
Super T'd up in my city we too litty ya see
And it's been like this right here from the beginning ya see
Born Hustler I'm the only one gon' get it for me
That's why I gotta play the whole nine innings for me

Written by:
Catarvis Metcalf

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