Superhero (Original) lyrics

[Intro: Future & Lil Double 0]
Yeah, yeah
Double 0, let's go, yeah
Drinking dope, turn me to a superhero
Hit that pill, turn me to a superhero
Boominati, turn me to a superhero
Let's go, yeah, walk 'em down
I'm on that dope again, I'm on that flow again
Switch up that flow again, yeah, yeah
Flyer than a parachute
Gripping that pole again
I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: Future]
Candy in the cup, gotta get paid (What?)
King of the streets (Yeah), young n*gga made
Sprayin' up the crowd, take it to the grave
Ain't having problems, I'm sipping the Barre
Shoutout to Dallas, my b*tch is a star
n*gga get rich, better take it to war (Yeah)
p*ss on your casket, shoot at your broad
Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a 'gar
b*tch get graphic, f*ck me in a car
I get you a brand new Rollie tomorrow
I put a brand new Rollie on your arm
Ain't moving slow but I'm still on oil (Skrrt)
Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost (Frost)
Cuban links all the way up to your jaw (All the way up)
Step up the swag when I step on a broad
[Verse 1: Future]
Two and a half, ooh, that's the cheapest
Been stacking these hundreds up, like coupons
Told you for now never again, upper echelon
I get to stacking up, I'm untouchable
I get to represent, money multiple
When I'm at the top of the charts I'm unapproachable
Bread by the loaf, turbo the motor
Tic-Tac-Toe, kill another vulture
Selling them bowls, b*tch do yoga
I deserve an award, selling these boulders
A hundred grand large when I shop, that's the total
Fill up the garage, b*tch I'm a mogul
Ain't no facade, ain't no fugaze
I jump it off, I get paid
Drop top Royce, I'm going crazy
I push off, smoking on haze
Not tryna floss, cartier shades

[Chorus: Future]
Candy in the cup, gotta get paid (What?)
King of the streets (Yeah), young n*gga made
Sprayin' up the crowd, take it to the grave
Ain't having problems, I'm sipping the Barre
Shoutout to Dallas, my b*tch is a star
n*gga get rich, better take it to war (Yeah)
p*ss on your casket, shoot at your broad
Do you somethin' nasty, roll you in a 'gar
b*tch get graphic, f*ck me in a car
I get you a brand new Rollie tomorrow
I put a brand new Rollie on your arm
Ain't moving slow but I'm still on oil (Skrrt)
Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost (Frost)
Cuban links all the way up to your jaw (All the way up)
Step up the swag when I step on a broad
[Verse 2: Lil Double 0]
Pull up like Double 0, boy you a star
Young n*gga only nineteen, how he make it this far?
On a high speed chase in a new stolen car
Gucci chain on my neck but I ain't break the law
Walk down, live it, got it on my shirt
RIP Juice WRLD, we get full of them percs
Awe, walk like [?]
Dead man, sleep you in a hearst
Double 0 on that young n*gga sh*t, yeah, yeah
[?] blue strips but a young n*gga stepping
Off a perc and some Wockhardt, get in that Hellcat and spin off
[?] chop so hard, knocked the whole clip off
b*tch get nasty, suck di*k in a Tesla
Full of rocks, I keep seeing pink and lil' circles
Two scraps on my hip, but I ain't no [?]
Double 0 not a rapper, I'm a walker, I'm special
You can get down or lay down, I'm still gon' stretch you
Hundred shots in a K round, I can hit it forever
Trapping, serving, robbing forever
My lil' n*gga a demon, he believe in the devil
Wanna shop in the trap, gotta show me a [?]
Big body Maybach, this is not a Range Rover
I was too high, crash the scat, it was totaled
This bust down, [?]
Switching my flow up, walking it down
Pulling some pressure, I was spitting, no sound
b*tch wanna f*ck, I'm taking her down
Percocet, exotic bowls by the pound
b*tch [?] so high, come f*ck right now
Shoot a video, I'm taking her down
RGB, Chrome Heart, I really got style
Too geeked off a addy, can't come back down
Might just f*ck me a [?], 4K child
Stabbing 'em, stabbing 'em, he got left on the ground
Got a choppa in the back and a Glock in my lap
Everything that I rap, n*gga know ain't no cap
Wanna b*tch in the [?] was just like shooting craps
Couple months ago I was just broke in the trap
Hit a lick, start rapping, got my name on the map
Now I'm rocking designer I don't know how to pronounce
Geeked on, brodie, this sh*t good for my [?]
[?], my boy like scammer of the year
[?], go to school, b*tch I blew for a year
I'm a two thousand baby, twenty thousand dollar earrings, [?]
[Outro: Future & Lil Double 0]
Back in that mode again, I'm ready to go again
One in the infinite, yeah
I'm on that dope again, I'm on that flow again
Switch up that flow again, uh huh, yeah
Flyer than a parachute
Gripping that pole again
I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah
I'm on that dope again, I'm on that flow again
Switch up that flow again, yeah, yeah
Flyer than a parachute
Gripping that pole again
I'm on that oil again, yeah, yeah
Yeah, big FBG, I'ma bird
n*gga, play with this b*tch, I'ma purge
Let's go, Double 0 up the score, n*gga, f*ck with Pluto
Uh, let's go