FilthyDan - Super Bros

Masked up tryna dodge the task force
Throwin up a set bet you wouldn't blast for it
I'm blowin out the net you couldn't hit the back board
Bitch we pourin out the tek I couldn't find no act for em
Uh yeah, I swear this life shit amazing
A lot of bad people that's why Cain killed Abel
Chicken I been gettin cause it's caine what I'm raising
God got my 6 but I came with my satan
Boy don't play with my patience
A lot of bad people it's a few that I came with
I ain't mad at you bro the type to bust yo brain quick
I got mad baggage this that shit ain't nun to play with

If you sippin every day lift yo cup up aye, uh
I could get you laced with my tucked up waist, uh
Fuck up on his bitch I'm on my fucked up ways
Then I send her out the way with my fucked up taste
If you sippin every day lift yo cup up aye, uh
I could get you laced with my tucked up waist, uh
Fuck up on his bitch I'm on my fucked up ways
Then I send her out the way with my fucked up taste

Red and green in my cup like the super bros
Headin me that's yo slut I just use her tho
Lotta talk for a chump must be using dope
How the fuck you sell drugs you just use em bro
And I got that pot jumpin like a Koopa
Bro the type to really go and clean yo room up, roomba
You the type to spread some rumors
How the fuck is you the boss you a goomba
They say where the fuck you been at I been out the way
Tryna make some damn pape tryna make a name
Y'all gon stay the damn same that's just how you're made
Ain't it just a damn shame yall up in the game

Masked up tryna dodge the task force
Throwin up a set bet you wouldn't blast for it
I'm blowin out the net you couldn't hit the back board
Bitch we pourin out the tek I couldn't find no act for em

Written by:
Alexander Cole Chadock

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