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Superhero (Heroes & Villains) - Metro Boomin, Future & Chris Brown
Album- HEROES & VILLAINS (Heroes Version)
Label- Republic Records
Released- 2022
Lyrics
| (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, I'm 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 that pole again |
| I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah |
| Candy in the cup, gotta get paid |
| King in the streets, young nigga made |
| Sprayin' up the crowd, take it to the grave |
| Ain't havin' problems, I'm sippin' the bar |
| Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star |
| Nigga get rich, ready take you to war |
| Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad |
| Do you something nasty, roll you in a 'gar |
| Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car |
| I get you a brand new Rollie tomorrow |
| I put that brand new Rollie 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 |
| 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 |
| I'm at the top of the charts, unapproachable |
| Bread by the loaf, turbo the motor |
| Tic-tac-toe, killing all the vultures |
| Selling elbows, bitch do yoga |
| I deserve awards, serving these boulders |
| A hundred grand large when I shop, that's the total |
| Fill up the garage, bitch, I'm a mogul |
| Ain't no facadin', 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 nigga made |
| Sprayin' up the crowd, take it to the grave |
| Ain't havin' problems, I'm sippin' the bar |
| Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star |
| Nigga get rich, ready take you to war |
| Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad |
| Do you something nasty, roll you in a 'gar |
| Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car |
| I get you a brand new Rollie tomorrow |
| I put that brand new Rollie 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 niggas wanna bring you down |
| The weight of the world sit on my shoulders, hold the crown |
| I ain't got a cape so I can't save you now |
| Niggas wanna hate, 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' (no, no, no, no) |
| 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) |