Super Charged lyrics

by

YBS Skola



[Intro: Roddy Rackzz]
(Is that Tip12lve?)
Hmm, ridin' 'round, ridin' 'round with a lot of packs
([?] goin' crazy)

[Verse 1: Roddy Rackzz]
My n*ggas ain't goin' for none of that (None of that)
And I'm goin' to the top, I ain't comin' back (Comin' back)
I went over her house with a thirty clip
Bet I murder sh*t, with a honey pack (Honey pack)
I'm the type walkin' 'round with a hunnid racks (Hunnid racks)
Where the dummies at? Where the muddy at (Muddy at)
She know that sh*t good when I double back
When I hit from the back, she be lovin' that (Lovin' that)
Where's Roddy at? Where the party at (Party at)
Prolly in a 'Vette, I'm with all of that (All of that)
I'm collectin', rappin', chillin', sittin' back (Sittin' back)
I can't post my life up on the internet (Internet)
Got a Glock around, whеn I ride around with a lot of packs, so I ain't gotta rap (Gotta rap)
I be in the kitchеn, it be dirty dishes, and we keep a Draco where the knives at (Knives at)
Glock 27, it's a compact (Compact)
I just called up [?], where the bums at? (Bums at)
It's like fifty thou' on my necklace
And another hunnid thou' where my arms at (Arms at)
It's a hunnid plugs in my contacts (Contacts)
It's a Icebox where my heart at (Heart at)
See a nice watch, that's a [mall?] now
We get so high we ain't goin' down (Goin' down)
[Interlude: YBS Skola]
Realest richest youngest shiners, n*gga, ya digg?
OTR in this motherf*cker, real cozy, we the ones, n*gga

[Verse 2: YBS Skola & OTR Chaz]
I was charged up before I made a song (Charged)
On the block with a Presi' on (Woo)
3-4 sales in route at the same time, I'm waitin' for 'em
Lot of n*ggas, they be hatin' on me, but the bad b*tches, they be waitin' on me (f*ck 'em)
[?] love me, if I was still with trappin', I wouldn't rap, I'd be grabbin' keys (What it is)
[?], they was on his ass, they just came and grabbed him, he was movin' P's (Damn)
I don't even really like to post, they buildin' cases off IG (Yeah)
The ones you wanted, they already sold, this another load, I just got these
SI's, we don't do those, better step it up, these VV's (No)
Left the jeweler shinin', my left wrist look like a disco ball (Bling)
I got plays on hold, tryna grab some bags, they waitin' to get the call
I got pills that's white, they ease the pain but they not Tylenol (Woo)
b*tch said she was tired, I said "Man, here, just take this Adderall" (Woah)

[Verse 3: OTR Chaz]
Young OT for president, my n*ggas go and vote for me (Go vote)
These cuban links gettin' tangled with these chains, sh*t got chokin' me (Chokin')
Bae, that pus*y great but, girl, I swear that it's a job for me
I been had the glow, all these n*ggas started noticin' (Started noticin')
Tryna dump the Drac' but I'm kinda light, the b*tch start throwin' me (Throwin')
Go one hunnid days, one hunnid nights, ain't no slowin' me (Slowin')
Go one hunnid plus, we f*cked 'em up, won't shake the bird off me
I be paranoid with who I trust 'cause they might turn on me
Ooh, stay down the whole way, ooh (Blrrdt, blrrdt)
Hit a n*gga whole face (Huh)
Chop', chops make these n*ggas go away (Go away)
Last time that I was broke I went and trapped the whole day (Whole day)
[Outro: OTR Chaz]
Ooh, ooh, ooh
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