$uper Fire ft. Young Khirbz Lyrics

Yeah, yeah yeah ok

Don't got on no Vans

But every time I step, I advance

Ok! shorty cool but she a fan

We opposites girl

Ye I'm hot like a tan

It's a musical I got these bands (Yeah)

I just pray that Jah bless my land (Yeah)

Shorty eyeing me cause she a fan

I might jump out this

I'm on super vibes!

Girl you could confide in the kid, yeah!

Super fire!

Remind me of my vibes just a bit

Need my crib supersized

Like it come with fries and a drink

We ain't picking sides, we be on the side that's legit

Super thigh's girl you looking finer than shit

I'm on super vibes!

Girl you could confide in the kid!

Super vibes!

We be on a vibe just a bit

We on super vibes, we be on some vibes getting lit!

I told y'all niggas I'm sick, go wipe your nose down

My bro stay with the flame

Go bring the hose out

Balance out my negatives, subtracting all my foes out

All my Opps way beneath

They tasting toes now

Pocket's do the fitness

Yeah okay my pocket's swollen now

Like it jumped out the gym, moved on it's own now

Keep my faith in Christ!

Okay okay, yeah I'm on go now

I just jumped back on road

Yeah I'm on road now

Trying to help my mom with this rent

Take my shorty straight from the streets to the pent!

Full time hitta, if you talking about this drip

Starbucks different type of bands

Ain't talking about no drink!

Spitting diamonds what I say is a gem!

On some different type of timing like my currency yen

Baby girl, yeah you know what it is

Pray Jesus come through and he take away my sins!

Like how the fuck

I'm going to get comfortable, I ain't made enough

I'm counting up

Stacking this paper, soon as I'm waking up

Cause life is tough

Not a soul I trust

They be looking sus

Always pocket watching, keep it tucked

Let a nigga bluff

Sticking to the mission, nigga switched the plan

Yeah

Shorty did me dirty need a hundred bands

Throw dirt on my name, you going to need a hundred man's

Got a lot of Opps

Catch me if you can

Yeah pull-up!

Bring the strap

Nigga you know we don't tussle

I'm in my bag

Bitch you know, I'm in my duffle

Came straight out the mud, straight out the struggle

Stack that money up!

You know I'm about my hustle!

Don't say much I let my actions do the talking, yeah

Super fire!

I'm like Bowser when I'm spitting

Ain't it funny I turn nothing into something

Now the shorty want the love

But I ain't cuffing who you kidding

I ain't cuffing who you kidding