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letra de superhero - conway the machine & dj whoo kid

[intro: conway the machine & dj whoo kid]
get in yo bag, king
metro
mm, hm hm
legendary

[verse 1: conway the machine & dj whoo kid]
yeah, look, i’m talking body for body and chopper for chopper
you not a monster, sh-t, it get bad for you and every member you got on your roster (haha!)
me and that fendi had dinner at gecko
i’m squeezing lemon on top of the lobster
bottles of red on the table, got shooters that’s watching the entrance just like i’m a mobster (brrt!) (if young metro don’t trust you, i’m gon’ shoot you)
i get it done, i just call up my partner (woo, woo)
frayed up a mansion, tell lil bro i got him (yeah!)
i’mma make sure you get that sh-t soon (d-mn!)
but until you get it, mi casa su casa (ha!)
i’m out in paris, it’s fashion week
i got that sh-t on, i’m wеaring [?] (ha!)
sitting with naomi campbell, like d-mn, [?] (woah, woah, woah)
my little homiе be deep in the trenches
he selling them percs that he got from his doctor
pouring a script, he gon’ triple his cup (uh huh)
smoking a bag and his bl!cky is tucked (yeah)
since i got rich, i stopped giving a f-ck (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas can’t get to me, gotta move quickly (yeah)
you plotting against me, that’s risky as f-ck (yeah, yeah)
i put that .50 up, getting you touched (woah)
hit you three times and you didn’t get up (woah, woah, woah, woah)
boy, you not rich as me, had an epiphany
i send my b-tch to hit tiffany up (woo!)
new bentley truck when she picking me up (haha!)
said he gon’ get me, i’m wishing him luck
i’mma get me some lunch, i want chicken and crunch
with the vegetable rice, and i park the lamb at the l!ck in the colour of mystery punch (hahaha!)
pole on my b-tches and i didn’t get touched
if it’s some pressure, he get what he want (woah)
i got in this sh-t and i did what i want (woah, woah, woah, woah)
they celebrate me for black history month (hahaha!)
[interlude: dj whoo kid]
heard
you paint houses
d-mn!

[verse 2: conway the machine]
yeah, got my feet up in that office (ha!)
coach-lla week and got office (yeah, yeah)
number one on itunes with no marketing (no marketing)
machine gon’ be eating regardless (yeah, yeah, let’s go!)
[?] rap sh-t [?] buck, when you see ’em, why he look like he eat out the garbage? (ha!)
my drumwork beats hitting, r-t-rded (bang)
drumwork fest, see real artists
my b-tches tell me that i’m awesome (ha)
still f-ck her even when we not talking (come here)
the way she sucking me, she like chocolate (yeah)
had me tryna run it back, office (hahaha!)
i don’t live at that b-tch house but i got a hunnid bands and a gun in that closet (i do)
hitman, [?] got frostbit (what up?)
told him i’ll be coming back shortly (i be back)
yeah, that’s more for you internet n-ggas to gossip (uh huh)
n-ggas ain’t stopping none of my progress (not at all)
won’t he do it, i’m done with that project, machine (talk to ’em!)

[outro: conway the machine]
d-mn
y’all can’t f-ck with this n-gga (whoo kid)
conway the machine
mm hm, pause
we gotta go on tour
or whatever
this sh-t is crazy!
whatever n-ggas say
i know you ‘posed to call it back
what the f-ck?! d-mn!
but anyway
it’s ’bout to be a rough summer for these n-ggas
mm hmm hmm
machine
fatality
can’t forget
lyrical lemonade
okay player

- conway the machine dj whoo kid

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