Lil Zano - Superman

Yeah, fly around like superman
Diamonds on my wrist and the money in my hand that’s a band (Its a band!)
Like what don’t you understand (Understand)
Hopping on a flight please don’t call me till I land (Till I land, yuh)
Fly around like superman
Your girl know you is a bitch, now she wanna real man
Whats the plan (What’s the plan)
Yeah she always been a fan (Always been a fan)
Hopping on a flight bring the car round when I land (When I land)
Prada on the collar 15 hunnid for some pants (For some pants)
And you know the neck is cold cause the sun make diamonds dance
(Make em dance yuh)
Like the choppa make you dance (Make you dance)
She be saying oui but like girl you not from France (Not from France)
Bands on the floor stacking money like it’s legos (Legos)
7.62 Let that shit off from the Drakos (Drakos)
1, 2, 3 Count it up because we make those
And they doing what I say cause what I say goes
Bad memories I wanna erase those (Erase those)
But you know I gotta face those (Gotta face those)
How come I ain’t even running its a race though (Its a race though, Its a race though)
And I got a fucking bank roll (Yuh)
Yeah, fly around like superman
Diamonds on my wrist and the money in my hand that’s a band (Its a band!)
Like what don’t you understand (Understand)
Hopping on a flight please don’t call me till I land (Till I land, yuh)
Fly around like superman
Your girl know you is a bitch, now she wanna real man
Whats the plan (What’s the plan)
Yeah she always been a fan (Always been a fan)
Hopping on a flight bring the car round when I land (When I land)
Yeah, grab a drink and a cup (And a cup)
Gotta drown all in that shit till I don’t know which way is up (What was is up)
They pull up we like whassup
Said somebody called the cops like bitch what the fuck (What the fuck)
Yeah, bro greened out he fell asleep I’m like wake up (Get up)
That boy try to cross us and he ended in the dump (Ended in the dump)
We the big dogs and lil bitch you just a pup (You just a pup)
Fuck the president yeah, fuck Donald Trump
Yeah we ain’t ever running from no bitch don’t give a fuck
We aint ever giving up sometimes that is just enough
All black whip it pull up it be looking kinda sinister
And we gonna hafta catch him cause we is not finished up (No)
Yeah, fly around like superman
Diamonds on my wrist and the money in my hand that’s a band (Its a band!)
Like what don’t you understand (Understand)
Hopping on a flight please don’t call me till I land (Till I land, yuh)
Fly around like superman
Your girl know you is a bitch, now she wanna real man
Whats the plan (What’s the plan)
Yeah she always been a fan (Always been a fan)
Hopping on a flight bring the car round when I land (When I land)

Written by:
Aeneas Ferrazzano, Lorenzo Ferrazzano

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