Superhype

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 fuckin' bitch)
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 shit
Call me out, I guarantee your ass is bound to get hit
Don't ever clown me again, shit will get worse if you did
Keep on flexin' and I'll have your net worth on my wrist
Spreadin' this dirt on this bitch, 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 shit if I ain't askin' for help
Do what the matter is dealt but y'all ain't havin' a clue
I'll fuck 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 shit
Saw her first, now I'm bout'a go and work that bitch

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 bitches 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 dick 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 shit, goin' commando, I'm strapped
Handle the bag, crashin' on you like a plane without gas
I'm bout'a jam through the glass, bitch I'd be plantin' my flag, that is a fact
I don't rest until the stands lookin' packed
I'll be damned 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 shit 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 fuckers
If they ever try to start that shit, 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

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)