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superhype - john anthony lyrics

superhype lyrics
yeah

now i don’t break, (i don’t break)
i don’t talk to ’em, (yeah)
there ain’t nothin’ i can say to get across to ’em, (nah)
keep it straight, (keep it straight)
i don’t walk with ’em, (yeah)
i be superhype, boy i’m goin’ off on ’em
(i be goin’ off)

yeah
hit the backstroke, (whoa)
newer girl is kinda quiet but she bad though, (though)
mixed signals from her, (yeah), i don’t ask though, (no)
i be readin’ signs from her like the astro’s, (mother f*ckin’ b*tch)
aye
i be runnin’ it back
i won’t lose the battle if i’m ready now to attack
you’ll be down in a flash, can’t amount to this sh*t
call me out, i guarantee your ass is bound to get hit
don’t ever clown me again, sh*t will get worse if you did
keep on flexin’ and i’ll have your net worth on my wrist
spreadin’ this dirt on this b*tch, it’s nothin’ less than a fact
i’ll have you droppin’ to a knees before i pop in a cap
i ain’t gon’ batter my health, i feel i’m back to myself
don’t go teachin’ me this sh*t if i ain’t askin’ for help
do what the matter is dealt but y’all ain’t havin’ a clue
i’ll f*ck ya momma on her bed and have your daddy approve
that’s what i’m back here to do, flip the page to the chapter
only way i retire if my jersey hangs in the rafters
got the game lookin’ backwards when i reverse that sh*t
saw her first, now i’m bout’a go and work that b*tch
now i don’t break, (i don’t break)
i don’t talk to ’em, (yeah)
there ain’t nothin’ i can say to get across to ’em, (nah)
keep it straight, (keep it straight)
i don’t walk with ’em, (yeah)
i be superhype, boy i’m goin’ off on ’em
(i be goin’ off)

aye
i be locked in though
i got b*tches goin’ down on me like car windows
bendin’ back for ’em, like i’m bout’a start a limbo
married to the game but you know my d*ck is single
i still keep the ring though so y’all just know how it is
i got people overlookin’ me like i don’t exist
i don’t need to tell you nothin’ ’cause you know what i’ve did
so count the albums that i made and hit me back when you finished
i’m reachin’ after this sh*t, goin’ commando, i’m strapped
handle the bag, crashin’ on you like a plane without gas
i’m bout’a jam through the glass, b*tch i’d be plantin’ my flag, that is a fact
i don’t rest until the stands lookin’ packed
i’ll be d*mned if i can’t attack with this pen that my hands attached
i’ma man who’s a fan of rap but i plan to hand you your ass
when i’m standin’ up to this mic, i demand you give me your time
’cause that man you say that i’m tryna be like, we are not alike
i’ma dog ’cause my sh*t is filthy, like harper, i’m on the phillies
my ego’s makin’ a heal turn so y’all know i’m ’bout achilles mother f*ckers
if they ever try to start that sh*t, nah, nah
superhype, i make the car turn lit, (whoo)
now i don’t break, (i don’t break)
i don’t talk to ’em, (yeah)
there ain’t nothin’ i can say to get across to ’em, (nah)
keep it straight, (keep it straight)
i don’t walk with ’em, (yeah)
i be superhype, boy i’m goin’ off on ’em

- john anthony lyrics

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