Tony Shhnow - Supernatural 2 lyrics
[Tony Shhnow - Supernatural 2 lyrics]
Yeah, woah yeah, bling blaow
Yeah, welcome to the light show, nigga
Uh, ayy, yeah
I don't ever think it's finna be
A nigga fresher than the kid
Counting deads every day
It's supernatural how I live
I'm talking numbers
Let the money counter adlib
I'm spraying hundreds in the tropics
With a bad bitch
Acrobatic, I could make the money back flip
Tight rope, the birds singing
Always on a high note
I could eyeball a quarter pound
With my eyes closed
You could see me glowing in that
Dark with a blind fold
She said, "Nigga, you ain't good
You amazing"
Popstar lifestyle, might not make it
Shе say I'm the greatest
Thеse strippers on me daily
Bad bitches want my baby
Self made, nobody made me
I never shared the same plate
With a pussy nigga questioning loyalty
I probably wasn't fucking with you
I'm a real nigga
I don't need another nigga
I'm ghost, riding supernatural
Most time irrational, casual
Looking for that motherfucking bag
I'm a animal i got hustle in my veins
I worked hard and made my name
I overcame and then obtain
My hustle supernatural
I ain't wanna cut you off but bae, I had to
And you on the road swerving so much
Tony had to pass you
I don't ever think it's finna be
A nigga fresher than the kid
Counting deads every day
It's supernatural how I live
I'm talking numbers
Let the money counter adlib
I'm spraying hundreds in the tropics
With a bad bitch
I don't ever think it's finna be
A nigga fresher than the kid
Counting deads every day
It's supernatural how I live
I'm talking numbers
Let the money counter adlib
I'm spraying hundreds in the tropics
With a bad bitch
Yeah, welcome to the light show, nigga
Uh, ayy, yeah
I don't ever think it's finna be
A nigga fresher than the kid
Counting deads every day
It's supernatural how I live
I'm talking numbers
Let the money counter adlib
I'm spraying hundreds in the tropics
With a bad bitch
Acrobatic, I could make the money back flip
Tight rope, the birds singing
Always on a high note
I could eyeball a quarter pound
With my eyes closed
You could see me glowing in that
Dark with a blind fold
She said, "Nigga, you ain't good
You amazing"
Popstar lifestyle, might not make it
Shе say I'm the greatest
Thеse strippers on me daily
Bad bitches want my baby
Self made, nobody made me
I never shared the same plate
With a pussy nigga questioning loyalty
I probably wasn't fucking with you
I'm a real nigga
I don't need another nigga
I'm ghost, riding supernatural
Most time irrational, casual
Looking for that motherfucking bag
I'm a animal i got hustle in my veins
I worked hard and made my name
I overcame and then obtain
My hustle supernatural
I ain't wanna cut you off but bae, I had to
And you on the road swerving so much
Tony had to pass you
I don't ever think it's finna be
A nigga fresher than the kid
Counting deads every day
It's supernatural how I live
I'm talking numbers
Let the money counter adlib
I'm spraying hundreds in the tropics
With a bad bitch
I don't ever think it's finna be
A nigga fresher than the kid
Counting deads every day
It's supernatural how I live
I'm talking numbers
Let the money counter adlib
I'm spraying hundreds in the tropics
With a bad bitch