Chevy Woods - Supreme lyrics

[Intro] I ain't even gotta drive on this one (League of Stars) Ima just kick my shoes off and roll joints in back seat That's cool! Yeah! [Verse 1] I'm seldom seen, set em hand in hand on the scene That caddy blank and pull up, get the digit your man She wanna hang, I tell her baby stay in your lane The car cake but the icing was the swing of the chain Not mean not six in Miami, but the Jersey and James And plus I'm flyer then them n***as who landin' them planes And we keep everything one hundred that's all for the gang And plus the circle tight so nah I don't f** with you lames You n***as probably keep a box to the top of the cops My man a bar tendence any send em some shots And now I'll never be trippin on what I should say Other than your b**h a** sh**, I had a good day [Hook] I push rounds, I got dope for you n***as I push rounds, I got dope for you n***as I push rounds, I got dope for you n***as I push rounds, I got dope for you n***as Drug dealer sh**, drug dealer sh** Drug dealer sh**, help you cop something nice from a dealership [Verse 2] I push rounds, I got dope for you n***as If I was still out there they'd be no hope for you n***as Hey you don't smoke what I'm smokin' my n***a That sh** the river this the bottom of the ocean n***a sh** change when that dope came in the picture And all the n***as who told ain't go to prison sh** was all great, you still kept the biscuit And you would probably fold when you see em' lift it The narcs pulled us over on the traffic stop On the east side summer time it was hot He asked us what we 'bout to do, go and cop? Cause you live on the hottest motherf*cking dope block [Hook] T-G-O-D