Superstar Freestyle by Eazy Mac & Merkules (Ft. Eazy Mac & Merkules)
Superstar Freestyle by Eazy Mac & Merkules (Ft. Eazy Mac & Merkules)

Superstar Freestyle

Eazy Mac & Merkules & Merkules & Eazy Mac * Track #3 On Eazy Merk

Superstar Freestyle Lyrics

[Merkules]
Eazy Mac
Merkules
Eazy Merk

Ah man am I fuckin' stoned
Hey you guys hear that? You guys hear that

I feel like a super star
Pull up in the newest car
I've been going stupid hard
I still don't know who you are
Chopper rip your crew apart
These shoes are Christian Louboutin
Never had a int for fame
Never cared about the likes
Me I like to shoot for stars
Heard they like to say my name
Never been afraid of heights
Make sure my parachute is on
I ain't with the fuck shit
So tell my what thе fuss about
Rappers playing hop scotch
These shots'll makе you jump around
Send 'em to the dentist
Cause I heard they like to run their mouth
I'm Curry on the court baby
All I get is buckets now
Just being honest with you
What the fuck you thought it was
Legend in my city way before I even caught a buzz
Welcome to the circus
You can't ride if you ain't tall enough
Why you in the club bitching in and then get one bottle
But your followers are fake
I know you're bottom cause you're insecure
Me and Eazy Mac been the shit, we rollin' in manure
Ball without a budget
They won't even let you in the store
They roll out the red carpet as soon as they hear my engine roar
Press record, I body ain't no wonder what the tension for
No matter what you say, I make a promise it will end in war
Cocaine flows
Every line is straight from Ecuador
My tolerance so high that I can't even feel it anymore
Merkules!

[Eazy Mac]
Yah
They just want their bands up
Looking like some bitches bitchin', bitchin' with their hands out
Why the fuck you on me like that
Back the fuck up, hands down
Actin' like a mad clown, bad now
You don't want to hear a man say 'Man down!' Man down!
Flyin' in my Tessie on the fast route
Nobody can catch me, never gassed out
Haters kept obsessing till they passed out
Tryin' to cancel me, is like tryin' to cancel Drake
You are just a bitch, I am Andrew Tate
I asked God "Can you make me rich?"
He said "Can you wait?"
Then I wait
Then one day I wake up in a brand new place
Then I wait
Then I got a plane trip to Saint-Tropez
Then I wait
Then I bathe, bitch made banana cake
Meditate
Made a new song
Then I get a raise
Every day
Every seven days
I don't get a break
Got my dick sucked by eleven bitches
My intelligence is in the twelfth dimension
It's friday 13 for you whack rappers
Your girl gave you herpes that's a fact bastard
Haha

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