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supa hard - torch (triple c) lyrics

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[intro: torch]
torch
i ain’t never been a petty n*gga
i always did my sh*t on a larger scale
i supersize my orders
maybach music

[verse 1: torch]
broken home, bab
late 80’s, [?]
dreams i’d be a doctor, i kept the dream alive
no med school, slanging dimes, call that my cap and gown
money bring jealousy, acting up, i back him down
money stacking, all [?] coke
purple heart money, supersize [?] rappers
i was supertrapping, [?] supercharge [?]
but i ain’t give a f*ck, i’m in and out the newest coupes
[?] play that
[?]
[?]
blood and money never mix
[?] super rich
sh*t, you know me
i was all in
six months later, we all had a benz
nine months later, this n*gga talking strange
a year later, me and blood don’t talk the same
[?] together
chilling together
stunting on each other, [?]
from gucci to l.v., [?]
[?] n*gga, i’m not [?]
money the rute of all evil, [?] people [?]
[?] b*tches [?]
my mind stayed on it, never played
only thing worse than the double cross, the tripple cross, that’s the game
[chorus: ameer & torch]
from the first to the fifth, we on the grind, going supa hard
got a lawyer on retainer for the supercharge
cocaine supersized [?] superstar
said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the super odds
from the fifteenth to the twentieth, we going supa hard
got a lawyer on retainer for the supercharge
cocaine supersized [?] superstar
said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the super odds

[verse 2: styles p]
it’s a supersoaker, but it ain’t a water gun
supersize work, on deck when my order come
i can see the future, i was [?] my daughter [?]
on [?] everywhere there’s a water front
if i coupe it up, know i’m gon’ supe it up
flying by [?] troop is up
i be super high, chilling watching superfly
knocking, i’m the pusher man, everytime they pushing pies
you should see the blocks that a super buys
n*ggas need supervision, ’cause everybody’s do or die
we official, but we superficial
n*gga, you style on them n*ggas til the shooter hit you
you keep on smoking til the [?] hit you
you want a super eight, you better have a ruger with you
this is s.p., d*block, know i keep it supa hard
[?] streets, n*gga, i’m a superstar

[chorus: ameer & torch]
from the first to the fifth, we on the grind, going supa hard
got a lawyer on retainer for the supercharge
cocaine supersized [?] superstar
said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the super odds
from the fifteenth to the twentieth, we going supa hard
got a lawyer on retainer for the supercharge
cocaine supersized [?] superstar
said we’d be dead or in jail, we beat the super odds

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