SUPER PAID BY WINTER TIME ft. Benny Israw & Harry Uppindye Lyrics

I'm prolly someone's dodged bullet

Prolly wound up in a Dodge or Buick

Prolly called the cops to it, OJ Simpson did not do it

Hear opinion, hop to it, all my love gon be posthumous

Burn the body, hot human, hide the bullet, I'm not stupid

It's not the bullet, it ain't trigger pullin', that's a nigga not in nooses

I say all my leaders clueless

Ye said all my leaders Jewish

I know all my idols lost it

I know I'm about to lose it

Not nice, don't make me prove it

Negro life is on my crew neck

Free your mind, you are not useless, if you got it better use it

If you got it, I might use you, probably wouldn't recommend me

Not the guy you won't get used to, I know I probably came off friendly

I assure you that shit is mutual, but swear to God, if you offend me

I'll make sure the punishment's suitable

Isn't life beautiful

I learned if you tellin your truth in the mirror all mountains are movable

I'm not a killer, but lately your faces are lookin' real shootable

I imagine it happenin' and it's just business as usual

Everything feels shitty, but my neighbor said that God got me

We all made in his image, when I die you'll know that God shot me

Omnipotent, omniscient, so it was God prolly, Big bitch in my kitchen whippin', I know that can't be Godbody

I be smackin' kickflips, fuckin up the pavement

I'm sportin' dope kicks, I should get an agent, they spectatin', say I ball like Calvin Cambridge, hoe I think I'm Dwayne Wade, I'ma bring them chips home

Prayin' on my downfall, tell 'em split a wishbone

Shorty in my call log, sayin' come home

Fucked that bitch raw dog, then I dipped on, Shorty call for Allah, with her tits showin

I be really out here, turn into a big dawg, I'ma crash a wedding and fuck some hoes like Vince Vaughn

Ringin' the alarm, cause I'm the one they slept on

Servin' up that raw frost, y'all niggas is stepped on

Sparkin' up that big gas, I don't rock with Elon

Loadout turned his lights off, I bet that boy don't respawn

Beatin' on my chest, lil hoe, I think I'm King Kong

These niggas won't catch up, I'm on that bread like dijon

Everything feels shitty, but my neighbor said that God got me

We all made in his image, when I die you'll know that God shot me

Omnipotent, omniscient, so it was God prolly, big bitch in my kitchen whippin', I know that can't be Godbody

Everything feels shitty, but my neighbor said that God got me

We all made in his image, when I die you'll know that God shot me

Omnipotent, omniscient, so it was God prolly, big bitch in my kitchen whippin', I know that can't be Godbody