Released on September 30, 2014

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[Intro]

Yeah

I'm like Superman, baby

I get it poppin' in a single fucking bound, you know

Yeah

For real... he-he-he-he

Oh! Yeah

Yeah


[Verse]

Yo, the game used to excite me

To find inspiration now is unlikely

Monkey see, monkey do is unlike me

I'm a vet, i just do it like Nike

Looking spiffy at all times, you know me

Lowkey, oyster perpetual rollie (Uh)

I'm at the trump sipping OJ and Stoli

The flow is effortless and Easy like Mo Bee

Like Mo Dee, I'm Treacherous when I'm spittin (Uh-huh)

And you haters catch a fit when I'm shittin (Uh-huh)

Running through few pounds out in Britain (Uh-huh)

Squizzy, I keep the thick chicks smitten

Animal on the boards and the beats (Yeah)

Plus i got a few broads in the streets (Yeah)

I spit game they come aboard when I speak (Listen)

Tell a lie I put the board on the beak

So you can call me prime time like Sanders

I keep a few birds in the bucket like Sanders

Me and the team all stand like commanders

I tell a bitch what to do like Ann Landers

It's all real, you should know from the get go

I get love, get respect and I get dough

Niggas jump on the dills when your shit blow

Turn around and gas you up like Citgo

I cut the grass so I see these snakes

Plus I already know firsthand how much guap a hot CD makes

I preach on like T.D. Jakes

And come down with the hand of God when I see these fakes

So I don't walk around grinning

Spent half my life walking around sinnin'

Pocket full of money walking around in linen

Spending the spoils of a new beginning

I've seen it all it's just a movie on repeat

Nice with the hands, unruly with the heat (Come on)

Behind the tints I keep the toolie on the seat

Scratch! Yours truly on the beat

I fly high with the horn of the Gideon

Laid up blowing kush at the meridian

With a nice thick Cuban Floridian

I put the fire on that ass like a Davidian

The flow is witty and meant to dispel

Any notion a producer MC can't excel

With the handling of a Nick Van Exel

Pretty boy in some crispy pastels

I'm pass swell, see I'm more like great

I see through you clowns like Welch's white grape

You lightweight so I suggest you fall bizzle

I'm Big Diam, niggas call me off the hizzle (Yeah)