Heroes

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[Intro] Helluva made the beat, baby [Verse 1] I was a young nigga running up and down [?] Back in the day, when real money got made Neighborhood niggas looking like they hit the power ball They was getting powder off, driving all kind of cars Slide through my neighborhood, right on [?] Where all of the hustlers mingle All the kids love them, bitches wanna fuck them The niggas on the block just wishing he'll plug them When he got caught, he took the charges and ain't rat Real leader, tought his whole tеam how to stack When shit fucked up, he gon' find out a way Niggas down on thеy luck, til the heros saved the day My heros ain't wear no capes, just chinchilla Explain the childhood of a westside nigga To the heros in the feds, we ain't forget ya The way you put it down, we gon' always remember [Chorus] Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plain All my superheros put the bird on they chain Sliding down the block, [?] the whip Suping up chips, in the hood, he a myth Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plain All my superheros put the bird on they chain Sliding down the block, [?] the whip Suping up chips, in the hood, he a myth [Verse 2] My heros drove coupes, like Batmobiles Told me fuck a one to one, my nigga, stack your skrill Flying down the block, like Superman Whole crew getting money, they the Super Friends Run through the bag fast, like Flash Work in the Batcave, hiden from the task He must got powers, man, he started with a half Like he jumped in the phone booth and turned into the man All around, he a credible boss Nigga move weight like Incredible Hulk Chain weigh a ton, bezzle is frost Heard he spent a hundred, but you know how ghettos talk I done got money, the cats I looked up to That did songs with rappers I used to cook up to Now I wear them shoes, I'm the motherfucking nigga To all my superheros that's gone, we ain't forget ya [Chorus] Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plain All my superheros put the bird on they chain Sliding down the block, [?] the whip Suping up chips, in the hood, he a myth Look up in the sky, it's a bird, it's a plain All my superheros put the bird on they chain Sliding down the block, [?] the whip Suping up chips, in the hood, he a myth
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