Superhero (Heroes & Villains)

Yeah, yeah, two

(Metro)

Yeah, yeah

Drank and dope turned me to a superhero, yeah, yeah

Hit that pill, turned me to a superhero, yeah, yeah (super)

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 on that flow again

Switch up the flow again, yeah, yeah (switch it)

Fly than a parachute, grippin' that pole again

I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah

Candy in the cup, gotta get paid (what?)

King of the streets (yeah), young nigga made

Sprayin' up the crowd (what?), take it to the grave

Ain't havin' problems, I'm sippin' the Barre

Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star

Nigga get rich, better take it to war (yeah)

Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad

Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a 'gar

Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car

I get you a brand-new Rollie tomorrow

I put a brand-new Rollie on your arm

Ain't movin' slow, but I'm still on oil (skrrt)

Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost (frost)

Cuban links all the way up to your jaw (all the way up)

Step up the swag when I step on a broad

Two dollar half, ooh, that's the cheapest one

Stackin' these hunnids up, like coupons

Told you from the begin, upper echelon

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, kill another vulture

Sellin' the bowls, bitch do yoga

I deserve awards, servin' these boulders

A hunnid 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 jump it off, I get paid

Drop top Royce, I'm goin' crazy

I push off, smokin' on haze (whoa)

Not tryna floss, Cartier shades

Candy in the cup, gotta get paid (what?)

King of the streets (yeah), young nigga made

Sprayin' up the crowd (what?), take it to the grave

Ain't havin' problems, I'm sippin' the Barre

Shoutout to Dallas, my bitch is a star

Nigga get rich, better take it to war (yeah)

Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad

Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a 'gar

Bitch get graphic, fuck me in a car

I get you a brand-new Rollie tomorrow

I put a brand-new Rollie on your arm

Ain't movin' slow, but I'm still on oil (skrrt)

Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost (frost)

Cuban links all the way up to your jaw (all the way up)

Step up the swag when I step on a broad

Dark Knight feelin', die and 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 (yeah), would rather see you drown (drown)

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, yeah-yeah)

So who's really the villain? (Yeah, yeah, ooh)

Who's the villain? Who's the villain?

Live long enough to see yourself become a villain (ooh)