Super yes
I be a mother****ing villain
Piss on your grave give
A **** bout your feelings
Shit on your plate
At the table for dinner
I'm eating so much
But I'm still getting thinner
I need a crib
With a maid and a pillar
I do not play
It get realer and realer
I might be your boy till
You show me your sister
Money got longer my bitch
Just got thicker I'm done
With these niggas
Send a goon like a sticker
This shit ain't sweet
Ain't no mother****ing snicker
Turn up the switch
Gotta go press the flicker
White bitch wan **** me
Cause I am a nigger
I call up Callo to go
Call up boujee I got goons
In the loop man
This shi it get fruity
But no sd card let's
Go shoot up this movie
One day I'll be rich
So I can't just **** groupies
I cannot chill boi
I get agitated
Doctor told me to chill
I sip lean like I made it
All of these niggas be riding
A wave I made 5 years ago
But they still sounding basic
All of the days in the year
With all of this drip
That I copped ain't enough
I need patience
Mandela blue faces won't trad
It for nothing my main bitch
She yellow how can I be racist
Super yes I be
A mother****ing villain
Piss on your grave give
A **** bout your feelings
Shit on your plate
At the table for dinner
I'm eating so much
But I'm still getting thinner
I need a crib
With a maid and a pillar
I do not play
It get realer and realer
I might be your boy till
You show me your sister
They couldn't be me
Even if I was Tyrone
I know some brothers
That wanna be my clone
My phone buzzing
Ever since I got home
Thought he was stepping
Hit him in his thigh bone
How long will
It be until I get my own
My throne starting
To feel like it's my home
My flow quite
Disturbing like a cyclone
I know (I know I know)
Some people don't wanna be steppers
I really don't wanna
Get tested I wrestle
My brothers know
How to get reckless
And lately
Ion even talk
To these rappers they pay me
Throwing some dirt on me
Thought you could tame me
I can't settle for fearless
Remembrance no more
I thought about robbing
While holding a 4
Super yes I be
A mother****ing villain
Piss on your grave give
A **** bout your feelings
Shit on your plate
At the table for dinner
I'm eating so much
But I'm still getting thinner
I need a crib
With a maid and a pillar
I do not play
It get realer and realer
I might be your boy till
You show me your sister