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Paroles : Superhero

(Bruiser Brigade!)
All my rules scientific, b*t*h feed me Fig Newtons
Parents in and out the precinct, all my pieces got pigment
b*t*h bust it open, Boosie, pieces tell story ruins
figment, imagination like a prison
Emancipated, I'm trippin', so high I went missin'
She ain't mind we sharin', somebody told me that's carin'
Slip and slide like [?], crispy [?]
Out in London like "innit", on [?]
Sippin' on State Fair, [?] like when and where
I been lit like a flare, since Jimmy hopped out the chair
I mean, since Jimmy hop out the chair

smokin' out the big bag, sh*t bе lookin' like a Hefty
to crack your whole top, lеave you lookin' like a Pepsi
Rich chocolate lil' bad b*t*h, I'ma treat her like a Nestle
I be really writin', let me catch 'em bitin', I'ma get to snipin' like Wesley
f**k is you talkin' 'bout? I came from the bottom and climbed out
I got the b*t*h dealin' dimes out, I had yo' b*t*h in the grind house
All these little Hot-N-Ready's poppin' up, make me want a baby pam pam
Hit the city with so many bars, they mistakin' me for XanMan
True Underground King, pull a kick door when the door locked
I had to get on my Nipsey Hussle, got a n***a that'll sweep the whole block
You can be growin' yo' best sh*t, 'til my locusts come and eat yo' whole crop
We really be on that GTA, so what's yo' ETA? I'm at the chop shop
Bru

I don't give a f**k what it is
and everybody got money
Look, man [?] buy something
right now because these n***as got so much of they free money, they don't know what to do with it
But you know the real winner in it is gon' be the hustlin' dogs
Because while n***as got money to spend, you got somethin' to sell...