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Superhero
Future;Chris Brown
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(Metro, metro, metro, metro)
Drankin dope turned me to a superhero yeah yeah
Hit that pill, turned me to a superhero yeah yeah
Boominati turned me to a superhero, yeah yeah (metro)
(If young metro don't trust you im gon shoot you)
I'm on that dope again, I'm in that flow again
Switch up the flow again yeah yeah
Flyer than a parachute, gripping the pole again
I'm on that oil again yeah yeah
Candy in the cup, gotta get paid
King in the streets
Young -- made
Sprayin at the crowd, take it to the grave
Aint havin problems I'm sippin the bar
Shout out to dallas my --is a star
-- getting rich ready take you to war
Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad
Do you somethin nasty, roll you in a gar
I get you a brand new rolly tomorrow
I put that brand new rolly on your arm
Aint movin slow but I'm still on oil
Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost
Cuban links all the way up to your jaw
Step up the swag when I step on a broad
Two dollar half, ooh that's the cheapest one
Stackin these hundreds up, like coupons
Told you from the beginning, upper echelon
And I get to stackin up, I'm untouchable
I get to represent, money multiple
Im at the top of the charts unapproachable
Bread by the loaf, turbo the motor
Tic tac toe, killing all the vultures
Sellin elbows, --do yoga
I deserve awards, serving these boulders
Hundred grand large when I shop that's the total
Fill up the garage, --I'm a mogul
Ain't no façadin, ain't no fugazi
I drop it off, I get paid
Drop Top royce, I'm going crazy
I push off, smoking on haze
Not tryna floss, Cartier shades
Candy in the cup, gotta get paid
King in the streets
Young -- made
Sprayin at the crowd, take it to the grave
Ain't havin problems I'm sippin the bar
Shout out to dallas my --is a star
-- getting rich ready take you to war
Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad
Do you somethin nasty, roll you in a gar
I get you a brand new rolly tomorrow
I put that brand new rolly on your arm
Ain't movin slow but I'm still on oil
Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost
Cuban links all the way up to your jaw
Step up the swag when I step on a broad
(Dark knight feeling, die or be a hero,
Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain)
Soon as you up these --s wanna bring you down
The weight of the world sit on my shoulders, hold the crown
I aint gotta cape so I can't save you now
Rather see you drown (yeah)
And the world keep spinnin (yeah)
Like I'm the only one in it (am I the only one?)
Why?
They don't wanna see you winnin
So who's really the villain? (yeah)
(Whooo, who's the villain?, who's the villain?)
(Live long enough to see yourself become a villain)