Supreme K. From the A. - CORTEX (Remix)

Damn
They got me back up in this bitch man
Supreme K. From The A. for anybody got something to say man
Uh
Niggas be acting like hoes and that shit is so out of character
All of this money I'm getting I swear I feel like I should work at a register
Bro got a stick and he right in the cut
Flip of the switch and he airing it
Can't none of these niggas be fucking with me so I better not see no comparison
Too much dirt, need to get in the tub
My money older than Harriet
Too many niggas want to be like us
Give that boy up to a charity
I'm putting Benjamins up in my pants, I'm treating that shit like it's therapy
I'm making money
Not making friends
Bitch I am not a celebrity, nope
Niggas is pussy, I know you can see it
My bitch the baddest believe it
We came for the money my nigga I need it
Two twenty up for a bucket, spent that we my brothers, we even
But you can get two for a regular
Stunting on niggas that's regular
Aye, my young nigga working the trap with a phone he hold his own weight like a wrestler
Dumb lil bitch better watch her tone, can't let herself get ahead of her
I'm fucking my baby, she tell me she coming, I tell her I'm coming ahead of her
Move like the motherfucking mafia
Move like the president
Move like the predator
Damn
Ain't nobody gone check me
Earned my spot
Got to accept me
Better yet better respect me
Know it's SK from the best way when they write my checks
Tell your lil niggas I'm a big dog and that's on my set
Got my lil niggas toting big boys ready hit your chest
Too much money on me nigga
I can't never stress
And that pain feel a little different when you lose your best
Screaming r.i.p to my mans
Hope he get some rest
Betting a million
Niggas can't fuck with the boys
My niggas making the noise
Really employed
Playing with toys
Bitches is getting destroyed
Who is that young nigga holding it down
Niggas is never around
Straight out the A and I'm shutting it down on gang
Uh, Niggas is pussy
I'm getting paper
Not talking money I talk to you later, bitch
Thirty attached to my brother he keep him a stick for a hater
And that nigga shooting like Curry
My nigga we never worried
Aye, I'm eating these rappers like they a McGriddle I tell them to get a McFlurry
I really ball on all these niggas
Tell them retire they jersey
Some of these bitches was never my bitch
That's why I be doing them dirty
Some of you niggas was never my bro
That's why I be doing them dirty, damn

Written by:
Marquel Harvey

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