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letra de superman - stanwill

[intro]
like i’m superman
b-tch, i flew to the pape like i’m superman
like i’m superman
b-tch, i, hold on

[verse]
flew to the pape like superman
i just wanna thank god for the super hams
charged up with the punches like i’m a super saiyan
broke the backboard, hit the store with a super jam
superman, boy, i’m flying jacks out of sprint
sauce god, boy, i’m a walking condiment
self-taught with this sh-t, it was common sense
out in th calling plays, feel like popovich
tron’ll probably hit yo b-tch off the chocolate sticks
think my b-tch got corona, she ain’t from the continent
message to the other side, f-ck the opposite
n-ggas making speeches on the ‘net, they in politics
ride with sticks, when we slide, you hear boom-bam
b-tch, it say “shoelaces” on my shoelace
i call bro “9lokknine”, he got two k’s
jam chips and i slide, i don’t move weight
i ain’t never had trust but i had thrust
i ain’t never got touched, get yo ass bust
boy, you couldn’t buy my lunch with yo last buck
and if i was ever down then i got my ass up
ass up, boy, yo b-tch got her face down
at the counter, jamming chips with a fake smile
counting cheese, cheesing hard, this my pape smile
funny how the whole gang up when we stay down
they used to talk then, they don’t talk down
foreign cars back to back, we don’t walk now
everything in quotes, yeah, i’m off now
they used to hate, funny how we got the sauce now
and it’s funny how the hoes be on d-ck now
i’m with lando, get yo b-tch now
you would think i walk with a limp, how that stick out
big drip, if you walk with me, you might slip now
got yo b-tch asking me do i punch inches
h-ll nah, ask again, i might punch b-tches
ten for ten from the field, boy, my dunks hitting
bought a mag and .30, boy, i’m done slipping
yeah, i might be done slipping, i ain’t done sliding
in the lab with them cards, boy, that’s dumb science
i just had to tell my b-tch that i’m done lying
i will not knuckle up, i can’t come tyson
i might be a lot of things but i ain’t broke
everything in arm’s-length, now we can’t choke
3 am, doing fraud, b-tch, i stay woke
funny how he think he caught a l!ck and caught a halo
halo: reach did the stick, this a laser blaster
yo b-tch cute but when i nut, i hate her after
tried to play me for a ham, now he play with casper
funny how the hoes choose now since i came a rapper
funny how i came a rapper, all this sh-t change
in the coupe, flying up the [?] watch me switch lanes
i can teach you the ways, i’m a sensei
couldn’t win against us so they had to switch games
sh-ttyboyz up now, ain’t no backtracking
everything off-white, i’m a crack addict
counting pape, eating out off the jack action
i can teach you how to ball like i’m black magic

- stanwill

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