Lyrics The Underachievers – Super Potent

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Solace:
What’s up with that roll up
Smokin’ dope don’t overdose, no this is not that coca
Came up from Corollas need a lookout as we scroll up

Hotbox in the ghost we bendin’ corners we done blown up
Askin me to smoke now, crumble up our own stuff
Keep the pack with me I got my weed
Yeah, I’m a stoner
OG with the cookie bud we mixin’ dank aromas
Steppin’ herbal stunt you smell the reefer in my clothin’
Shit that I be glowin, it’s super fuckin’ potent

AK The Savior:
Shit, far far far away I’m with the green
I’m like Fiona
Never cuff a chick but me and Jane we at the altar
Everybody know me and they never seen me sober
Nigga what the fuck, you mean you ain’t got no dope bruh
I was on the hunt to get my pack like I was Balto
Where you at like Waldo in this time to pay for drugs though
Packs in the back I don’t need no match
But that kush go in that fronto
Spliff blow like Rapunzel
I’m not yo fuckin’ son though

My nigga what’s the hol’ up
Hate when a connect be slackin’ when he need to show up
Had to smoke my green before I leave this my persona
Sticky icky nigga know I’m stingy when I scroll up
This one is a domer, dolie I’m a loner

AK The Savior:
High as fuck, I light it up
Got pre-rolls for the whole month
She don’t smoke but when I roll one
We shotgun the whole blunt
Hate when strangers ask to hit my shit the answer’s no son
Go and get yo’ own bud
Didn’t spend my check for yo’ lungs
Back to the pad might smoke, hit a dab
Might choke from the dab like whoa son
I don’t really fuck with the shit
But my nig cray Chris got the rig like smoke son
Now I’m fucked up in this bitch but I keep the thing tucked for you pricks like hold up
Now I’m fucked up in this bitch but I keep the thing tucked for you pricks like hold up

AK The Savior:
What’s the hold up livin’ sucka free now
Grab some tree and fuckin’ roll up
We fulfill my needs to keep it G yeah I’m a stoner
Way above your league my team supreme I think you know bruh
Hey, hey
Hold up, what’s the hold up livin’ sucka free now
Grab some tree and fuckin’ roll up
We fulfill my needs to keep it G yeah I’m a stoner
Way above your league my team supreme I think you know bruh

Solace:
Won’t you smoke on somethin’ son
Nigga, why you never roll up
Light up everywhere my nigga
You cannot control us
Keep my papers and a lighter on me I’m a smoker
Lime in my Corona, Henny with my Cola
My nigga what’s the hol’ up
Hate when a connect be slackin’ when he need to show up
Had to smoke my green before I leave this my persona
Sticky icky nigga know I’m stingy when I scroll up
This one is a domer, dolie I’m a loner