Supa Bowl LVIII lyrics

[Chorus: 454]
Uh, ridin' round town and I'm stamped
Put so much work Ii done caught me a cramp
Ridin' round town in a brand new Lam'
Give a f*ck what he sayin', lights out like a lamp
You followin', trends, I'm being myself
I play with them bands, I feel like Hugh Hef'
It's wrapped in Saran, you know that it's fresh
We stepped out in Paris, but ain't touch a crêpe
I f*ck with they jackets, but I bought a belt
We do the mathematics and see where they slipped
Pour up some Hypnotic in back of the VIP
Walk 'round with that rocket, I know that I'm him
Jit get outta pocket we leavin' 'em here
Slangin' bullets, apocalyptic like a spear
In thе party, I feel it deeply in my spirit
If I up right now, he gon' know that I'm serious
We so up right now, it's oblivious

[Verse 1: 454]
Jit stop playin' with that firе, who you kiddin' wit'?
Kinda hurt how you die, learned to live with it
'Posed to cool that sh*t down, you ain't listen then
Calm the pain, taking rounds of the insulin
Karma came, I been ducking since 2010
On my name, give a f*ck on my images
'Cause it's deeper than me, what the message is, go
[Chorus: 454]
Uh, ridin' round town and I'm stamped
Put so much work Ii done caught me a cramp
Ridin' round town in a brand new Lam'
Give a f*ck what he sayin', lights out like a lamp
You followin', trends, I'm being myself
I play with them bands, I feel like Hugh Hef'
It's wrapped in Saran, you know that it's fresh
We stepped out in Paris, but ain't touch a crêpe
I f*ck with they jackets, but I bought a belt
We do the mathematics and see where they slipped
Pour up some Hypnotic in back of the VIP
Walk 'round with that rocket, I know that I'm him
Jit get outta pocket we leavin' 'em here
Slangin' bullets, apocalyptic like a spear
In the party, I feel it deeply in my spirit
If I up right now, he gon' know that I'm serious
We so up right now, it's oblivious

[Verse 2: Niontay]
I'm so high right now, it's ridiculous
Got some demons, won't go live with 'em
Watch yo' tone, n*gga, check on yo' temperature
If that bag on the floor, better pick it up
n*gga paid for the sauce, I ain't give 'em nun'
Met my head, caught a piece at the Cinnabon
Them boys put up a fight, gotta give it to 'em
She so bad, I'ma let her play innocent
Addy bite, I'm off 20-some' milligrams
Feel like Diddy, I shimmy tryna build the bands
Paid 'em cash, you can keep what the difference is
How you still on your di*k and not sick of it?
Not the n*gga to come and fake kick it wit'
I can't lie, I'm too blunt, know she sick of me
Told my b*tch, "Go find a new n*gga then"
Thanking, "Allah, I'm here for another day"
Any time, it can go any other way
Yo' b*tch pretty, don't let her get close to me
I got killas who with me out overseas
You can't take no mo' swag, I had coded it
Know them crackers take pics, I'ma pose for it
For my soldiers who gone, I'm pour the liq'
b*tch, I mean what I say, you can quote the sh*t
b*tch, I meant what I said, ain't no taking back
Yeah, you work with them folk, gotta live with that
Go dig up yo' brother and get 'em back
You can't bring up some sh*t I said that ain't facts
You can't hate on the gang 'cause you know we lit
And if 12 on my sh*t, I'ma floor da b*tch
I'm up top, I still thug on my Florida sh*t
Me and Will city boys, but real Florida jits
[Chorus: 454]
Uh, ridin' round town and I'm stamped
Put so much work Ii done caught me a cramp
Ridin' round town in a brand new Lam'
Give a f*ck what he sayin', lights out like a lamp
You followin', trends, I'm being myself
I play with them bands, I feel like Hugh Hef'
It's wrapped in Saran, you know that it's fresh
We stepped out in Paris, but ain't touch a crêpe
I f*ck with they jackets, but I bought a belt
We do the mathematics and see where they slipped
Pour up some Hypnotic in back of the VIP
Walk 'round with that rocket, I know that I'm him
Jit get outta pocket we leavin' 'em here
Slangin' bullets, apocalyptic like a spear
In the party, I feel it deeply in my spirit
If I up right now, he gon' know that I'm serious
We so up right now, it's oblivious