Styles P
Supa Hard

[Intro: Torch]
Torch
I ain't never been a petty n***a
I always did my shit 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 fuck, I'm in and out the newest coupes
[?] play that
[?]
[?]
Blood and money never mix
[?] super rich
Shit, you know me
I was all in
Six months later, we all had a Benz
Nine months later, this n***a 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***a, I'm not [?]
Money the rute of all evil, [?] people [?]
[?] bitches [?]
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***as need supervision, 'cause everybody's do or die
We official, but we superficial
N***a, you Style on them n***as 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***a, 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