Lyrics
And the power they took from the people will return to the people
And so long as men die, liberty will never perish
Supreme, 'Preme
Supreme, 'Preme
Supreme
Legislation
Supreme, Supreme
'Preme, 'Preme
Supreme
'Preme, Supreme
Open up the 1-800 door, we comin' for more
Juxtapositions, switchin' up my ambition
'Cause this rap game is too small of a pond for me to ****in' fish in
And Attack Of The Clones, six blunts to the back of the dome
I'm packin' the chrome, all slugs, no home defense
Not over the hill, but I'm close
I'm over the fence
Trump **** like Mike Pence
My bitch thick, your ho dense
This money that I'm makin' make no sense
That's all bills like legislation
**** dad raps and inspiration
This is Ghostface on Supreme Clientele
Eyes on the prize, that Nobel (Supreme)
Rappin' about anything else like doorbell
Stay off my coattail, I hope you burn in hell
Do it for the city like Fat Trel (Supreme)
Logic stack money and rap well
Pull out the final draft, sharpenin' the craft
Dialogue to make the audience laugh
Louis briefcase, matter of fact, I grab the Goyard
Paid jeans with the Lost and Founds, that shit go hard
A hundred and fifty, that's on my wrist (Supreme)
**** the bust down 'cause my diamonds is pristine
Constantly on the search for balance like Dramamine (Supreme)
Nah' I mean?
Supreme, Supreme, 'Preme
'Preme, Supreme
Supreme, 'Preme
Supreme, Supreme
Uh
Young **** been finessin' since GameCube
Countin' these numbers like a pneumatic road tube
That's that black strip in the road
That be countin' cars as they approach
You a bug, you a roach
And we ain't even gotta use bug spray
Grandmama say, "Don't do what the thugs say"
Probation say gotta do what the judge say
And drug tests every Monday
Drivin' the wrong way on the one-way
But it's a Benzo, not a Hyundai
So I hope the police don't find me (Supreme)
Y'all be singin' like Marvin Winans
Bunch of soft ****, call 'em tall vaginas
Stretchin' shawty out like a soft recliner
She a material girl, but she ain't Madonna (Supreme)
****in' with that ketamine and marijuana
If she fâ the wrong batch, she for sure a goner
A stint with the green like cowabunga
Get my packs out of Rancho Cucamonga, ****
Supreme, Supreme, 'Preme
'Preme, Supreme
Supreme, 'Preme
'Preme
And so long as men die, liberty will never perish
Supreme, 'Preme
Supreme, 'Preme
Supreme
Legislation
Supreme, Supreme
'Preme, 'Preme
Supreme
'Preme, Supreme
Open up the 1-800 door, we comin' for more
Juxtapositions, switchin' up my ambition
'Cause this rap game is too small of a pond for me to ****in' fish in
And Attack Of The Clones, six blunts to the back of the dome
I'm packin' the chrome, all slugs, no home defense
Not over the hill, but I'm close
I'm over the fence
Trump **** like Mike Pence
My bitch thick, your ho dense
This money that I'm makin' make no sense
That's all bills like legislation
**** dad raps and inspiration
This is Ghostface on Supreme Clientele
Eyes on the prize, that Nobel (Supreme)
Rappin' about anything else like doorbell
Stay off my coattail, I hope you burn in hell
Do it for the city like Fat Trel (Supreme)
Logic stack money and rap well
Pull out the final draft, sharpenin' the craft
Dialogue to make the audience laugh
Louis briefcase, matter of fact, I grab the Goyard
Paid jeans with the Lost and Founds, that shit go hard
A hundred and fifty, that's on my wrist (Supreme)
**** the bust down 'cause my diamonds is pristine
Constantly on the search for balance like Dramamine (Supreme)
Nah' I mean?
Supreme, Supreme, 'Preme
'Preme, Supreme
Supreme, 'Preme
Supreme, Supreme
Uh
Young **** been finessin' since GameCube
Countin' these numbers like a pneumatic road tube
That's that black strip in the road
That be countin' cars as they approach
You a bug, you a roach
And we ain't even gotta use bug spray
Grandmama say, "Don't do what the thugs say"
Probation say gotta do what the judge say
And drug tests every Monday
Drivin' the wrong way on the one-way
But it's a Benzo, not a Hyundai
So I hope the police don't find me (Supreme)
Y'all be singin' like Marvin Winans
Bunch of soft ****, call 'em tall vaginas
Stretchin' shawty out like a soft recliner
She a material girl, but she ain't Madonna (Supreme)
****in' with that ketamine and marijuana
If she fâ the wrong batch, she for sure a goner
A stint with the green like cowabunga
Get my packs out of Rancho Cucamonga, ****
Supreme, Supreme, 'Preme
'Preme, Supreme
Supreme, 'Preme
'Preme