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Superman
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Superman was released on April 26, 2023 by Rich & Dangerous Entertainment LLC as a part of the album Better Than Rap 2
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Release DateApril 26, 2023
LabelRich & Dangerous Entertainment LLC
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM176

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Malachi Hykeam Stevenson
Malachi Hykeam Stevenson
Songwriter

Lyrics

I ain't know no Adderall, but that's why I'm up tonight
**** think it's Superman, clock gon' hit like kryptonite
I knew they was fakin' off, I knew that they wasn't right
I do this shit for my dog, and we bangin' to the right
So much weight on my shoulder, bet I ain't trippin
I go hard, I'm a soldier, I go hard like a motherfuckin' boner
Gon' get my name tatted on it, I'm the owner
I'm the same ****, heart got colder
I kick these rock jawbreakers like a boulder
They be comin' in and out, and I'ma serve them
I was runnin' in and out, I had to learn some
I make a bitch get wild, bitch get down
Bitch left her man tryna suck her dick now
Rich young **** holdin' up my wrist now
Told my bro before they got him, I'ma hold this shit down
Got my wrist on four, ten on the floor
Ain't gon' give it to a bitch, she just gon' put it up her nose
I ain't walkin' out this spot if I ain't comin' with these chrome
Freedia, baby, we was slammed right here by the Georgia dome
And I'm slammed, thinkin' bout all my bros behind the wall
They can try to stop this shit, boy, fuck em, I won't stop at all
They just pack your watch when they around you, boy, they not your dog
They can try to cross you far, I love them, triple cross them all
You turn into a big fan, you won't let my D go
They got out the car and ran, what they do that shit for
I have diamonds and shots, I'm like, damn, where they go
I'm like, damn, not my bro, fucked up, they chained on me, fuck
Got them **** with a safe
They be switchin' on me and be really in my face
Used to where we livin' in the 80's
Young **** be walkin' with a drape
Young **** be watchin' for the snakes
I'm slammin', we gon' catch a rat and eat that bitch for dinner
Boy, get smacked, that boy get cracked, just like a motherfuckin' realtor
Pretty Draco in it, mouth just like some motherfuckin' dentures
I'm a gangster, rich and dietary, just like B-I-T-T, bitch, we spillin
It's a kill tip, these lil' bitches hope that ain't anybody's
I ain't got killed yet, don't know what they doin', they got licked
I'm a rare breed, ain't too many like me, bitch, I'm thuggin
They gotta smell me, every time they play this shit, got ate
I'm tryna push it out, ain't none of them folk really your dog
**** better look around, smoke with us
**** know we pulled up, bout six rounds
It's a thug, that ain't no pro, man
Shoot these motherfuckers so fast and walk em' down
Walk em' down, chalk em' out
He was tellin', ain't no talkin' now
Spend on that whole game, we take em' out
Rock that block like a stage, take a bow
Take the F and the N and spend
Spend, spend again and again
Poppin' bottles, cause you know we got the win yet again
I'm gettin' litty off these hens
I'm gettin' money, if it bout a dollar, I'll holla, keep it comin
Keep that big cummy, money on my country
Came out the dirt, yeah, I came from the dungy
Roll out, roll out
Out here with the palm trees, I had to roll out
They keep tellin' me, call my weed, cause all I smoke loud
I came in with full speed, want me to slow down
Pop the **** phone, can't make no post now
I'm tellin' you, no catty shit, no kizzy, no kizzery
I'm tellin' you, no catty shit, no kizzy, no kizzy
Written by: Malachi Hykeam Stevenson
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