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Super Charge Video (MV)




Performed By: Young44
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Leon Henry




Young44 - Super Charge Lyrics




Hey, Perks, where I'm from, where we from, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang,
Young 4 4, new creation, Gen Z's, they know we back up in this bitch, man, we keep that
Hustle pushin', man, you know we all about the money we cashin it
Dark clouds night fall this shit, blast, you think this shit is sunlight

Draco need all kickstand drive past your block trouble all night
Ain't got nothing to prove, no gaslight in this bitch, they started the fight,
I fight to survive, something human do to stay alive
I asked for help, they didn't even f*ckin' look

All of a sudden, I'm the favorite in their books
The f*ck you take me for, where was the support, you close the door
Don't push hat where you can't afford it, little nigga, uh, killers in disguise
Bitch, stop f*ckin' up my shine, don't try to take my f*ckin' style, uh

Brody do in time, uh, murder on the rise, uh
Doin' things my time, uh, doin' things with slime, uh, she twerk right on time
I don't wanna live like this no more, shit so crazy
Spendin' on my Beyonce rappin' like I'm Jay-Z

Never gonna caught me lockin, they can't tame me
Speedin' to my riches, simple fine, don't phase me
Hustle for another check, negatives don't break me
Supercharged my run, know they can't chase me

Hope to hit, number one on Billboard, ease my mama, Pain G
Just a product from the ghetto, superstar, they hate we
All the this time we vibing all them flights and ain't no mileage
All them numbers climbing, this what they hate me for

On them yachts we shining, watch that shawty, she be styling
Stack that money on timing, better focus, bro
Pass my switchy for the kids we don't play
Stop f*ck with my mind, demon time, I'm on straight

All them killers in this city, blood money celebrate
No evidence, burn the remains, throw it in the lake uh
I asked for help, they didn't even f*ckin' look
All of a sudden, I'm the favorite in their books

The f*ck you take me for? Where was the support
You close the door, don't push it out where you can't afford it
Little nigga, killers in disguise, bitch, stop f*ckin' up my shine
Don't try to take my f*ckin' style, bro, they doin' time

Murder on the rise, doin' things my time
Doin' things with slime, she twerk right on time
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Hey, Perks, where I'm from, where we from, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang,
Young 4 4, new creation, Gen Z's, they know we back up in this bitch, man, we keep that
Hustle pushin', man, you know we all about the money we cashin it
Dark clouds night fall this shit, blast, you think this shit is sunlight

Draco need all kickstand drive past your block trouble all night
Ain't got nothing to prove, no gaslight in this bitch, they started the fight,
I fight to survive, something human do to stay alive
I asked for help, they didn't even f*ckin' look

All of a sudden, I'm the favorite in their books
The f*ck you take me for, where was the support, you close the door
Don't push hat where you can't afford it, little nigga, uh, killers in disguise
Bitch, stop f*ckin' up my shine, don't try to take my f*ckin' style, uh

Brody do in time, uh, murder on the rise, uh
Doin' things my time, uh, doin' things with slime, uh, she twerk right on time
I don't wanna live like this no more, shit so crazy
Spendin' on my Beyonce rappin' like I'm Jay-Z

Never gonna caught me lockin, they can't tame me
Speedin' to my riches, simple fine, don't phase me
Hustle for another check, negatives don't break me
Supercharged my run, know they can't chase me

Hope to hit, number one on Billboard, ease my mama, Pain G
Just a product from the ghetto, superstar, they hate we
All the this time we vibing all them flights and ain't no mileage
All them numbers climbing, this what they hate me for

On them yachts we shining, watch that shawty, she be styling
Stack that money on timing, better focus, bro
Pass my switchy for the kids we don't play
Stop f*ck with my mind, demon time, I'm on straight

All them killers in this city, blood money celebrate
No evidence, burn the remains, throw it in the lake uh
I asked for help, they didn't even f*ckin' look
All of a sudden, I'm the favorite in their books

The f*ck you take me for? Where was the support
You close the door, don't push it out where you can't afford it
Little nigga, killers in disguise, bitch, stop f*ckin' up my shine
Don't try to take my f*ckin' style, bro, they doin' time

Murder on the rise, doin' things my time
Doin' things with slime, she twerk right on time
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Writer: Leon Henry
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