Supreme
• Written by FLYRY
Yo lemme clear mind
lemme chase that check
cause I'm at that age where I need that bread
you need a real job that's what they said
but I'm getting all stressed hearing all that shit
now I'm reaching for the top yeah I'm reaching for the best
put the gold around my neck as I beat my chest
if you wanna battle me then be my guest
but don't be surprised if I leave yall dead
yeah(pause)
I got dope on the track as I rap this rap
fresh new kicks with a side of snap back
And I don't need a gat to attack in the dark
when it's black I ain't feeling all that
All I wanna do is get famous
turn the pages be the greatest
and all I see is changing faces
So I'm changing paces
hoping that will change shit
Chorus: have you ever had a reason to believe?
Have you ever had a reason to breathe?
have you ever had a reason to dream?
ever since the age of 18
I wanna be.. be supreme yeah be su be supreme yeah
be supreme yeah be su be supreme yeah x3
I'm sick of the life I've been living
kinda sick of the life I've been given
They need contacts just to see the vision
And see that I'm driven to make a living off the rhymes I have written
And I can't see the future, but I hope it's bright
because despite all the bad in my life
I be feeling alright
yeah,
pull up to the scene hella fresh
hold up just a minute let's take a deep breathe
i don't need no sex or checks to flex
I turn heads when I rep the set
I'll beat the rest
injest what I express
put an X next to the box that reads success
no i'm not here to settle for less
bitch I'm here cause I wanna be the best
Chorus-
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FLYRY
Member since January 14 2015