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Superhero Lyrics

by Metro Boomin, Future

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Superhero” is a song by Metro Boomin, Future. This page features time-synced lyrics that highlight each line as the song plays — press play to sing along in real time. The lyrics contain 69 lines.

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(Metro, metro, metro, metro)

Drankin dope turned me to a superhero yeah yeah

Hit that pill, turned me to a superhero yeah yeah

Boominati turned me to a superhero, yeah yeah (metro)

(If young metro don't trust you im gon shoot you)

I'm on that dope again, I'm in that flow again

Switch up the flow again yeah yeah

Flyer than a parachute, gripping the pole again

I'm on that oil again yeah yeah

Candy in the cup, gotta get paid

King in the streets

Young -- made

Sprayin at the crowd, take it to the grave

Aint havin problems I'm sippin the bar

Shout out to dallas my --is a star

-- getting rich ready take you to war

Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad

Do you somethin nasty, roll you in a gar

I get you a brand new rolly tomorrow

I put that brand new rolly on your arm

Aint movin slow but I'm still on oil

Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost

Cuban links all the way up to your jaw

Step up the swag when I step on a broad

Two dollar half, ooh that's the cheapest one

Stackin these hundreds up, like coupons

Told you from the beginning, upper echelon

And I get to stackin up, I'm untouchable

I get to represent, money multiple

Im at the top of the charts unapproachable

Bread by the loaf, turbo the motor

Tic tac toe, killing all the vultures

Sellin elbows, --do yoga

I deserve awards, serving these boulders

Hundred grand large when I shop that's the total

Fill up the garage, --I'm a mogul

Ain't no façadin, ain't no fugazi

I drop it off, I get paid

Drop Top royce, I'm going crazy

I push off, smoking on haze

Not tryna floss, Cartier shades

Candy in the cup, gotta get paid

King in the streets

Young -- made

Sprayin at the crowd, take it to the grave

Ain't havin problems I'm sippin the bar

Shout out to dallas my --is a star

-- getting rich ready take you to war

Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad

Do you somethin nasty, roll you in a gar

I get you a brand new rolly tomorrow

I put that brand new rolly on your arm

Ain't movin slow but I'm still on oil

Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost

Cuban links all the way up to your jaw

Step up the swag when I step on a broad

(Dark knight feeling, die or be a hero,

Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain)

♪ ♪ ♪

Soon as you up these --s wanna bring you down

The weight of the world sit on my shoulders, hold the crown

I aint gotta cape so I can't save you now

Rather see you drown (yeah)

And the world keep spinnin (yeah)

Like I'm the only one in it (am I the only one?)

Why?

They don't wanna see you winnin

So who's really the villain? (yeah)

(Whooo, who's the villain?, who's the villain?)

(Live long enough to see yourself become a villain)

♪ ♪ ♪

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(Metro, metro, metro, metro) Drankin dope turned me to a superhero yeah yeah Hit that pill, turned me to a superhero yeah yeah Boominati turned me to a superhero, yeah yeah (metro) (If young metro don't trust you im gon shoot you) I'm on that dope again, I'm in that flow again Switch up the flow again yeah yeah Flyer than a parachute, gripping the pole again I'm on that oil again yeah yeah Candy in the cup, gotta get paid King in the streets Young -- made Sprayin at the crowd, take it to the grave Aint havin problems I'm sippin the bar Shout out to dallas my --is a star -- getting rich ready take you to war Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad Do you somethin nasty, roll you in a gar I get you a brand new rolly tomorrow I put that brand new rolly on your arm Aint movin slow but I'm still on oil Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost Cuban links all the way up to your jaw Step up the swag when I step on a broad Two dollar half, ooh that's the cheapest one Stackin these hundreds up, like coupons Told you from the beginning, upper echelon And I get to stackin up, I'm untouchable I get to represent, money multiple Im at the top of the charts unapproachable Bread by the loaf, turbo the motor Tic tac toe, killing all the vultures Sellin elbows, --do yoga I deserve awards, serving these boulders Hundred grand large when I shop that's the total Fill up the garage, --I'm a mogul Ain't no façadin, ain't no fugazi I drop it off, I get paid Drop Top royce, I'm going crazy I push off, smoking on haze Not tryna floss, Cartier shades Candy in the cup, gotta get paid King in the streets Young -- made Sprayin at the crowd, take it to the grave Ain't havin problems I'm sippin the bar Shout out to dallas my --is a star -- getting rich ready take you to war Piss on your casket, shoot at your broad Do you somethin nasty, roll you in a gar I get you a brand new rolly tomorrow I put that brand new rolly on your arm Ain't movin slow but I'm still on oil Tennis bracelets and they came with the frost Cuban links all the way up to your jaw Step up the swag when I step on a broad (Dark knight feeling, die or be a hero, Or live long enough to see yourself become a villain) Soon as you up these --s wanna bring you down The weight of the world sit on my shoulders, hold the crown I aint gotta cape so I can't save you now Rather see you drown (yeah) And the world keep spinnin (yeah) Like I'm the only one in it (am I the only one?) Why? They don't wanna see you winnin So who's really the villain? (yeah) (Whooo, who's the villain?, who's the villain?) (Live long enough to see yourself become a villain)
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