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Everything Super
Hip-Hop/Rap
Everything Super was released on June 13, 2025 by Stoner Baby as a part of the album MEMOIRS OF A STONER
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Release DateJune 13, 2025
LabelStoner Baby
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Super Digital
Super Digital
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Webb
Charles Webb
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Charles Webb
Charles Webb
Graphic Design

Lyrics

I’m twisted off the medicine
I’m better than I’ve ever been
I’m trapping like the reverend I’m pimpin all my Benjamins
Tell a friend I’m back up on my toilet counting dividends
It’s time to get it in man I’m back up on my shit again
Back to back still moving packs ditch that syrup clean my act
Benjis build a treasure map to find our way up out the trap
Told em ain’t no going back but they ain’t hearing none of that
Rolling sacks of thrax so loud doubt my **** hear me now
Maybe never maybe whether or not we can buy the block
Buy some stock that’s a foreign language **** never talk
Get a job take the bus it’s late oh well just walk it out
Rent due and the land lord ain’t tryina talk it out
**** beefin in the hood cook em then chalk em out
Red tape booted off a jigga rocking stoner babies
Fed talk snitches wearing wires making mixtapes
I been awake free the real kill these **** if they fake
I’m twisted off the medicine
I’m better than I’ve ever been
I’m trapping like the reverend I’m pimpin all my Benjamins
Tell a friend I’m back up on my toilet counting dividends
It’s time to get it in man I’m back up on my shit again
Hit the splif then hit the wind
 hit that lick then switch the Benz
counting money this a cause everything is super bitch
Different haters different friends different capers different ends see me now the difference is everything is super bitch
I win again then win again winning just the way we live
Colder than Lake Michigan cause everything is super bitch
Thuggin like the military
Pimpin in my blood baby
Hustle that’s hereditary
Try it if you wanna, I’m from the city where we been masking up before corona
They say they miss the old Ye i miss them days on the corner
Reminiscing bout my **** who ain’t no longer with us
Beat them charges beat the odds we gon still carry scars
Trap stars in the hood posted up like family dollar
Bet these bitches wanna holla when you pull up in that Prada
Did I studder bitch bring another bottle
I just bought it for the models Cause I’m sipping wock
I’m twisted off the medicine
I’m better than I’ve ever been
I’m trapping like the reverend I’m pimpin all my Benjamins
Tell a friend I’m back up on my toilet counting dividends
It’s time to get it in man I’m back up on my shit again
Hit the splif then hit the wind hit that lick then switch the Benz counting money this a cause everything is super bitch
Different haters different friends different capers different ends see me now the difference is everything is super bitch
Written by: Charles Webb
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