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letra de superman - reason

[intro]
h-llo?
yo
bro where you at? we headed up to play house right now. n-gga, bottles and b-tches, bottle and b-tches
my n-gga, i’m with my girl, my n-gga, i’m chillin’
you know i don’t be doin’ that [?] sh-t no more
n-gga knock it the f-ck off, n-gga
wayne supposed to be there we tryna see what these b-tch gon’ do for some trukfit
my n-gga you crazy, you crazy
naw for real, i’ma just post up here for tonight
told you she got that n-gga on lock
hey, hey this n-gga done changed, dawg. we not f-ckin’ with him no more

[verse]
superman
look, look, look it go
it go shout out to your mother ’cause she made you
and shout out to you father ’cause he raised you
shout out to them haters ’cause they hate you
and made you see yourself, that’s part of how you became you
shout out to all them n-ggas that played you
had you sad till you decided to face you
that’s when you looked deep in your eyes
you see the beauty inside now we both see the same you
shout out to you ’cause you never changed you
shout out to my persistence, that’s part of how i claimed you
shout out to my heart girl, ’cause that sh-t helped me gain you
shout out to the money, now we both drive a range too
my homie says i’m trickin’, i told him, “it ain’t trippin’ if you got it”
“but my n-gga you ain’t got it,” “but yeah my n-gga she got it
so yeah my n-gga, i dig in pockets and i open wallets just to give it to her”
d-ckson said, “n-gga, you p-ssy whipped”
i said quit hatin’ with that p-ssy sh-t
that’s why i don’t get no p-ssy, sh-t
but to be honest, i was p-ssy whipped
doin’ any thing just to get closer
runnin’ ’round boastin’, f-ck bread, i was spendin’ loafes
they say love is blind but i could barely focus
if p-ssy was crack, she was servin’ the dopest
i would buy her a ford to remain in her focus
thinkin’ this is someone i can potentially grow with
“d-ckson, why you contemptin’ who i’m datin’?”
he said, “i just hate relationships
so let me tell you about superman and lois lane
look you mean to tell me that if superman got head from wonder woman instead
she would go and throw a fit ’bout him f-ckin’ with other chicks
after all the sh-t that he risks, fightin’, flyin’ and sh-t
all to show lois lane she the only one that exist, d-mn
he don’t get no second chance for that? you see i’m just not understandin’ that
women never ever focus on the positive, all spoiled as f-ck but they’ll never acknowlege it
lois lane ain’t got sh-t on wonder woman, so why would superman remain monogamous?
my n-gga you in the same predicament and it’s obvious
that you her superman, all that weight she -ssignin’ it to your shoulders
you gotta walk on water and move boulders
i don’t know about you but i ain’t hova
it ain’t easy to please them, man you can keep that relationship if you wanna
so “i’m single as a dollar bill,” i said, “yeah, but you dodgin’ gonorrhea”
and then we laughed and joked it out
in the back of my mind i’m thinkin’ what we spoke about
that’s some real sh-t, that sh-t ain’t easy, i ain’t supposed to feel this
wait reason, real quick, call your girl up, have her bust it like a field trip
get some head to clear your head and clear your mind out
’cause if you do some foul sh-t she bound to find out
so i dapped him off and headed off to the whip
mind racin’ while i’m racin’ off to the crib
then i grabbed my phone and dialed her up
she ain’t answer, man that’s foul as f-ck
maybe she cheatin’ on me, naw she ain’t foul enough
give her some credit, it’s probably just on silent, brah
i dialed the number again, she answered on the second ring
i said, “baby you home,” i heard some heavy breathin’ and a sensitive moan
i took a second, pulled my ear away from the phone
and put it back up and then i heard, “i’m glad that he’s gone”
then i hung up, this b-tch got me f-cked up
grabbed the burner under the seat that i keep tucker up
pulled up to the crib in a heart beat, crept in slow with a soft creep
then i heard…
i realized the sucker in me, my n-gga d-ckson wasn’t f-ckin’ with me
violent thoughts steady rushin’ to me
i took the gun out and left their blood all over the sheets
like bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

[outro]
man, f-ck this love sh-t

- reason

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