The song’s music video was released on August 24.
Trippie previewed the song via Instagram in June 2021. It was later leaked alongside the rest of Trip At Knight on August 17, 2021.
Supernatural
Trippie Redd Lyrics
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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
Bitch, I'm from 800 where we kill, kill
Walked up, do a drill, drill
Pop out like a pill, pill
Wake up in the morning spark a blunt and crack a damn seal
We ballin', bitch, I break the back board, Shaquille O'Neal (yeah, yeah)
Big chopper turn like Timmy, we got Dracos with titties
We got kids runnin' around with semis
That ain't love, that's envy
Big Jurassic in your city
Beamers, Benz and Bentleys
Rollin' 'round G-Wagon
Lean go to my kidneys
Bitch, I'm a monster, bitch, I'm a goon, how can I lose?
Bitch, I'm a winner, diamonds they dancing on me like the winter
(I got the shells) No Master Splinter
(I got them bales) Put the blick on my hitter
(Put a cross on my nails) But they won't cross my niggas
Big 14, know what the fuck going on
Gang
(On my gang) Whoa
(On my gang) Nigga
(On my gang) On my gang
(On my gang) Whoa
(On my gang) On my gang
Yeah
With the gang, I'm a rebel, I make treaties with the devil
I'm in space don't need no shuttle
Don't be scared, don't need no trouble
I just downed this Hennessy, got me seeing double
Counting chips, don't let the cookie crumble
We keep blicks, got that bag and I won't ever fumble
Trippie versus the whole damn gang, it's like a royal rumble
Pussy boy got pushed out the whip, I watched him roll and tumble
Your bitch kissing on my dick, look like she blowing bubbles
Yeah, you niggas Autobots, I'm a damn Gundam
Walk around this bitch like I'm the pops
Now they mad I sonned 'em
Summing up the paychecks, I'ma get this cash
Summing up that paycheck, I'ma get that bag
Private flights to Berlin, I got jetlag
Niggas try to steal my shine and I jetpack
And I'm only going up from here
Like a jetpack
And your homie, I rolled up in here, it's that good pack
(It's good shit, bitch, gang)
Whoa
Whoa
(On my gang)
The first verse of Trippie Redd's song "Supernatural" begins with the singer expressing his shyness with an exclamation of "I'm shy, oh my God." Following this, the chorus repeatedly instructs the listener to "take a chill pill" while Trippie Redd describes his life growing up in the 800 area, where he and others engage in violent crime, as indicated by the repetition of "we kill" and "drill." Trippie boasts of his wealth, including possessing large weapons like "Dracos with titties," and mentions his comparisons with basketball legend Shaquille O'Neal. The end of the verse introduces the idea of the "gang," which is repeated throughout the song, implying the importance of loyalty and protection. The subsequent verse provides insight into Trippie's personal life, as he brags about making a deal with the devil, consuming excessive amounts of alcohol, and his success in earning money. He describes himself as a "Gundam," suggesting that he is almost robotic in his success and ability to defeat his enemies. The song ends with the repetition of "on my gang," revealing the importance of this community and consistently reiterating its significance in Trippie's life.
Line by Line Meaning
Take a chill pill
Relax and calm down
Bitch, I'm from 800 where we kill, kill
I belong to a violent gang that kills people
Walked up, do a drill, drill
I approach people and perform violent acts
Pop out like a pill, pill
I suddenly appear to engage in criminal activities
Wake up in the morning spark a blunt and crack a damn seal
I start my day by smoking marijuana and opening a bottle of alcohol
We ballin', bitch, I break the back board, Shaquille O'Neal (yeah, yeah)
We are wealthy and successful, I am like Shaquille O'Neal who breaks basketball hoops
Big chopper turn like Timmy, we got Dracos with titties
Our guns are powerful and we are well equipped
We got kids runnin' around with semis
Even our children are involved in criminal activities
That ain't love, that's envy
The admiration people have for us is not genuine, it's fueled by jealousy
Big Jurassic in your city
Our presence in your city is like a dinosaur, big and intimidating
Beamers, Benz and Bentleys
We own luxurious cars
Rollin' 'round G-Wagon
We ride in expensive G-Wagon cars
Lean go to my kidneys
I consume the drug lean which has a negative effect on my body
Bitch, I'm a monster, bitch, I'm a goon, how can I lose?
I am a violent criminal, how can I be defeated?
Bitch, I'm a winner, diamonds they dancing on me like the winter
I am successful, and my diamond jewelry sparkles
(I got the shells) No Master Splinter
I have bullets, but I have no sensei like Master Splinter
(I got them bales) Put the blick on my hitter
I have drugs, and I give a gun to my accomplice to deal with potential threat
(Put a cross on my nails) But they won't cross my niggas
I am religious, but nobody is strong enough to go against me or my gang
Big 14, know what the fuck going on
I am a member of the gang named Big 14, and I know what's happening
With the gang, I'm a rebel, I make treaties with the devil
I am a non-conformist, and I engage in immoral activities
I'm in space don't need no shuttle
I am powerful enough to be in space without needing any assistance
Don't be scared, don't need no trouble
Do not fear me, but don't try to challenge me either
I just downed this Hennessy, got me seeing double
I just consumed the liquor Hennessy which is making me feel dizzy
Counting chips, don't let the cookie crumble
I am counting my money, and I cannot afford to lose it
We keep blicks, got that bag and I won't ever fumble
We have guns, we have money, and I will never make a mistake
Trippie versus the whole damn gang, it's like a royal rumble
I am fighting against the whole gang, and it's a massive free-for-all
Pussy boy got pushed out the whip, I watched him roll and tumble
A weakling was thrown out of a car while I watched him get hurt
Your bitch kissing on my dick, look like she blowing bubbles
A woman is performing oral sex on me, and it looks like she's blowing bubbles
Yeah, you niggas Autobots, I'm a damn Gundam
You guys are like the Autobots, but I am superior like a Gundam
Walk around this bitch like I'm the pops
I walk around confidently like I own this place (possibly using 'bitch' to refer to location)
Now they mad I sonned 'em
Now the people who opposed me are angry that I defeated them
Summing up the paychecks, I'ma get this cash
I am calculating my earnings, and I am going to get a lot of money
Private flights to Berlin, I got jetlag
I am flying privately to Berlin and experiencing jet lag
Niggas try to steal my shine and I jetpack
People are trying to take my success away, but I am always moving ahead
And I'm only going up from here
I am only getting more successful from now on
Like a jetpack
I am using my success to propel myself even further
And your homie, I rolled up in here, it's that good pack
I arrived at this place with drugs, and they are high-quality
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, SINGLES PUBLISHING, LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Andreas Cristian Matura, Peter Jideonwo, Rok Curkovic, Warren Hunter, Michael Lamar II White
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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