Super Bad

Anybody can get it, nobody exempt

All my niggas is rich, but nobody can tempt

All my niggas is thorough, nobody pretends

No trustin' bitches, nobody your friends

Ya see I married the streets but fell in love with the music

Treated my bitch like shit then she got the retribution

See I believe in the justice, restitution

Poo got a life with the 30 minus execution

They gave me 75, got it dropped to a 20

Then got it down to a dozen, nigga, I'm good with the money

Bigga, you good with the bitches, got a way with the ladies

Couple steaks on the grill, I spend the day with the babies

Dipped my toes in the pool, tell him smokin' ain't cool

No playin' hooky today, you f*ckers is goin' to school

Never needed the bitch, cheddar cheese on my grits

That wasn't positive music, nigga, neither is this, yeah

I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Where I'm from you niggas get murdered, super fast

Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Before they rendered the verdict I blew a bag

I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Told 'em before they went on a lick, use a mask

Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

50 million dollars in chips, do the math

Super bad, super bad, super bad

Where I'm from always promised a suit and tag

Super bad, super bad, super bad

Where I'm from we ain't trippin', all we do is laugh

Open your eyes, bring the Uzi and the eyes

'Cause the more you got has to even the odds

My bitch was a demon, had me poppin pills, leanin'

I had myself subpoena, made it through the cracks like a genius

Couldn't see chasin' a box

A nigga MAC-75

Genesis that genocide

The police back to the traps

Why you think I'm drinkin' high

My doe said, "Don't tweak"

'Cause I ain't had no shoes

But he ain't had no feet

They call this a dream, I call this a plan

I call this a theme, they call this a scam

A vision was clearer than my VVS diamond link

Baby, come float the boat, but don't let it sink

You don't know the math, a whole different shoe

And thought about the past, it ain't nothin' new

I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Where I'm from you niggas get murdered, super fast

Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Before they rendered the verdict I blew a bag

Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Told 'em before they went on a lick, use a mask

Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

50 million dollars in chips, do the math

Yeah, do or die, suit and tie

Thousand dollar shoes, Louis on the side

Looking good on the plane, get you good if you blink

All my niggas, they smoke, like a woman who drink

Baby, come bring me some BNB, run it like DMC

Eloquent music genius, don't f*ck with that EMG

No tippin' around the spot, they sniffin' around, it's hot

The chopper ain't got a scope

Hit you from down the block

Rock, paper, scissors, break they heart, play the bitches

Got a game at the Garden, Knicks tonight, they play the Clippers

I can eat about seven dogs, do maybe seven bids

Been down the hard road, you maybe never kid

Came at you muthaf*ckas with all that I could

Four different babies, four different women and all of them good

Where I'm from, only few could last, niggas will shoot ya ass

My brothers, my cousins, even my mother, she super bad, yeah

I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Where I'm from you niggas get murdered, super fast

Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Before they rendered the verdict I blew a bag

Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

Told 'em before they went on a lick, use a mask

I'm super bad, super bad, super bad

50 million dollars in chips, do the math

Montana what's good, I see you, yeah

Motherf*cker super bad

Boss Don Biggavel Paul couture

Motherf*cker super bad, yea

Negro spirituals baby

Motherf*cker super bad

Ain't nothing spiritual about it we riding

Motherf*cker super bad