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chirch boi willie - superman lyrics

“yea man..
i’m my town, it be like..
big glocks make you feel like superman
that’s real talk
superman
make you feel like super man
that make you feel like super man
ether..”

big glocks make you feel like superman
ten shots, out a brand new caravan
n-gg-s at you like
n-gg- f-ck you starring at??
a r 15’s and then fn’s get to airing that..
we just hit a lick, but i ain’t sharing that..
double cross you n-gg-s, we knew y’all was f-cking rats
buncha flossin n-gg-s u know i can’t f-ck wit dat..
way too much talking n-gg-s
y’all should get a podcast!!
whoa..
i got dead presidents i trust in that..
whoa..!
you know imma crazy n-gg- that’s a fact whoa..
fat boy, lazy n-gg-, kickin back
whoa..
and all dem pretty white b-tches call me -sshole..
we just in the rise breaking through the gl-ss
whoa..
mirrors on the ceiling when she through that -ss
whoa..
make sure it’s ya mission to secure the bag
whoa..
generational wealth, my n-gg-s the only way to go!!!
go!!
f-ck them talking down on ya f-ckin, ya dreams…
then n-gg-s wosnt round when you had to serve a fine
just to make some money for some f-cking mickey d’s
f-ck them n-gg-s feelings they was on the other team!!
i was in the trap houses wit n-gg-s shooting d’s
i shoulda been in church, praying somewhere in my knees
pause!!
hold up dawg! for you n-gg-s try and judge me
know that this was gods plan, like i’m ovo east!
you don’t understand that this road it wasn’t easy..
i need a hunned grand, for every time i ate wheates..
i’m so outta shape man i can hear my chest wheezing
and wit this 38, you gone feel the same thing man..
i am not a gangsta… i said..
gangsta mentality in my head..
mortal kombat fatalities in my hood
this flow is flawless victories get it understood
she don’t wanna deal with her man no more..
since we showed up to party all the b-tches wanna “go!”
i said gimme face, she said gimme blue notes, i say i can’t blue face, i ain’t crippin no more
whoa
running wit them gang members..
she won’t rich n-gg- s-x like bruce wayne hit her..
i gotta i phone b-tch that’s my main hitter
gotta play ya roll or i gotta lettge gang getcha..
thottie..
why u wit them lame n-gg-s
you know i f-ck you good
and i hit the game whichu
good seats, not them b-tches in the nose bleeds..
type of issues make a n-gg- say he know me..
but i got bigger issues dealing wit my homies..
my n-gg- city write me everyday low key..
he caught body somewhere way back like in 03
life changed so much i miss the old..
we..
never knew it’d be this way when we were f-cking kids
i know real k!llers and k!llers who doing bids..
i’m tryna shed a little light so i be doing this..
would you believe them n-gg-s hate inside my own city..
d-mn..
if i was in detroit we’ would call them n-gg-s hams..
had some n-gg-s from the d who treated me like fam
when i was out here in my own, n-body lend a hand
felt like a f-ckin loser, man i had to learn to win..

felt like a f-ckin loser man i had to learn to win..

we been getting it in man..

felt like a f-cking loser dawg, i had to learn to win
n-body lended a hand.. felt like a f-cking loser dawg, i had to learn to win.. “

- chirch boi willie lyrics

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