Supernatural Lyrics by Trippie Redd

[Part I]

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
I'm shy, oh my God

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Take a chill pill, take a chill pill
Take a chill pill, take a chill pill
Take a chill pill, take a chill pill
Take a chill pill, take a chill pill

[Verse: Trippie Redd]
Bitch, I'm from 800 where we kill, kill
Walked out doing drill, drill
Pop out like a pill, pill
Wake up in the mornin'
Spark a blunt and crack a damn seal
We ballin', bitch, I break the backboard
Shaquille O'Neal (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch, I been turnt like Timmy
We got Dracos with titties
We got kids runnin' 'round with semis
That ain't love, that's envy
Big Jurassic in your city
Bimmers, Benz, and Bentleys
Rollin' 'round, G-Wagon
Lean go to my kidneys
Bitch, I'm a monster
Bitch, I'm a goon
I cannot lose, bitch, I'm a winner
Diamonds, they dancin' on me like thе winter
I got the shells, no Mastеr Splinter
I got them bails, put the blick on my hitter
Put a cross on my nails
But I won't cross my niggas

[Bridge: Trippie Redd]
Big 14
Know what the fuck goin' on, gang

[Part II]

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
On my gang (Woah)
On my gang (Nigga)
On my gang (On my), gang
On my gang
On my gang (Woah)
On my gang (Yeah)
On my gang

[Verse: Trippie Redd]
With the gang, I'm a rebel (On my gang)
I make treaties with the Devil (Devil)
I'm in space, don't need no shuttle (Bah)
Don't be scared, don't need no trouble (Haha)
I just downed this Hennessy
It got me seeing double (Gang)
Countin' chips, don't let the cookie crumble (Woah)
We-We keep blicks
Got that bag and I won't ever fumble
Trippie vs. the whole damn game
It's like a Royal Rumble (Bah, woah)
Pussy boy got pushed out the whip
I watched 'em roll and tumble (Bitch)
Your bitch kissin' on my dick
Look like she blowin' bubbles (Woah)
Yeah, you niggas Autobots, I'm a damn Gundam
Walk around this bitch like I'm the pops
Now they mad I sonned 'em (Woah)
Summin' up the paychecks, I'ma get this cash (Cash)
Summon up that paycheck, I'ma get that bag (Woah)
Private flights to Berlin, I got jet lag
Niggas try to steal my shine and I jet pack
And I'm only goin' up from here like a jet pack
And your homie all rolled up in here
It's that good pack (It's that good shit)

[Outro: Trippie Redd]
Bitch, gang (Woah)
Woah (On my gang)