Letras
Yea
Enter Circles
Where I’m the best one there
social got me underground
Check how this train stare
I stay low
Submarine ugh
here there
Let’s make this shit clear
Tourist in a Taurus
Different places
Proving this world
It Ain’t for us
My skin color tell it all
it’s not important
Trynna chase a Fortune
Cleaning up distortion
Watch me torch them
Trips to the bodega
Picking up a quarter water
I made the trip
Daily
I was diggin
Papi’s daughter
In 5th grade
I got suspended 8 times
3 times in 2 weeks
That should tell you
I ain’t follow orders
I got a small shortage
Don’t cross my borders
Same my name 3 times
And Im coming for ya
Yea
What I represent
Never hesitant
Henny and the funky scent
Leave me hella bent
It’s Supa
Diesel haze when I bring the funk
You get smoked yo
Yea yea yea
You get smoked yo
Diesel Haze when I bring the ugh ugh
Wake up and get straight to it
I don’t even eat breakfast
Thinking straight movements
Looking at myself
Like you the truest
Yea Telling myself homie
you can do it
(Bridge Supa talking)
My stomach growles
From different hunger pains
Yea it’s Peter gainst
The world
I Guest it’s hunger games
I got my
Back against the wall
With myself to blame
I Made the choice
Gotta live with it
Im chasing fame
Gotta deal with others
Always Trynna block the lane
Good friends turn to depends
Conversations
that I’m diving off The deep end
That’s a slim chance
As my circle slims
roll the funk up
As I never ugh
Diesel haze when I bring the funk
You get smoked yo
Yea yea yea
You get smoked yo
Diesel Haze when I bring the ugh ugh
When I...