French Montana, Max B - Super Bad lyrics

Anybody can get it
(yeah) , nobody exempt (yeah)
All my niggas is rich but nobody content
All my niggas is thorough
(yeah) , nobody pretends (yeah)
Don't trust them bitches, nobody your friends
You see I married the streets but
Fell in love with the music
Treated my bitch like shit
Then she got her retribution
See I believe in the justice
(C’mon) , restitution
Poo got a life with the 30
Minus the execution
They gave me 75, got it chopped to a 20
Then got it down to a dozen, nigga
I'm good with the money
Bigga, you good with the bitches
Got a way with the ladies
Couple steaks on the grill
I spend a day with the babies
I dipped my toes in the pool
Tell him smokin' ain’t cool
No playin' hooky today
You fuckers is goin' to school
Never needed the bitch
(Never) , cheddar cheese in my grit's
That wasn't positive music, nigga
Neither is this, yeah

I'm super bad (Super bad) , super bad
Where I'm from, you niggas get murdered
(yeah) , super fast
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Before they rendered the verdict
(yeah) , I blew a bag
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Told ’em ’fore he went on a lick
(yeah) , use a mask
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Fifty million dollars in chips
(Montana) , do the math

Super bad (Super bad) , super bad
Where I’m from
All we promised a suit and tag
(Suit and tag)
Super bad (Super bad) , super bad (Super bad)
Where I'm from, we ain't trippin'
All we do is laugh
Open your eyes, bring the oohs and the ahs
It’s the more you got
Halves to even the odds
My bitch was a demon, had me poppin' pills
Leanin' had my dope subpoenaed
Made it through the cracks like a genius
Couldn't see Chinx in a box
And they gave Max 7-5
Journey since that genocide
Then pull us back to the traps
Why you think I'm drinkin'
Huh? My dope said, "Don't tweak"
'Cause, I ain't had no shoes
But he ain't had no feet
They called it a dream, I called it a plan
I called it a theme, they called it a scam
My vision way clearer than
My VVS diamond link
Baby, come float the boat
But don't let it sink
You don't know the math
A whole different shoe
And fuck about the past, it ain't nothin' new

I'm super bad (Super bad) , super bad
Where I'm from, you niggas get murdered
(yeah) , super fast
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Before they rendered the verdict
(yeah) , I blew a bag
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Told him 'fore he went on a lick
(yeah) , use a mask
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Fifty million dollars in chips, do the math

Yeah, do or die
(Do or die) , suit and tie (yeah)
Thousand dollar shoes, Louis on the side
Lookin' good on the plane
Get you good if you blink all my niggas
They smoke like a woman that drink
Baby, come bring me some B&B, run it like DMC
Eloquent music genius
Don't fuck with that EMG
No tippin' around the spot
They sniffin' around, it's hot
The chopper, it got a scope
Hit you from down the block
Rock paper scissors, break they heart
Play the bitches
Got a game at the Garden, Knicks tonight
They play the Clippers
I can eat about seven dogs
(yeah) , do maybe seven bids (yeah)
Been down the hard road, you maybe never, kid
Came at you motherfuckers with
All that I could four different babies
Four different women and all of 'em good
(All of 'em)
Where I'm from only few can last
Niggas'll shoot your ass
My brothers, my cousins, even my
Mother, she super bad, yeah

I'm super bad (Super bad) , super bad
Where I'm from, you niggas get murdered
(yeah) , super fast
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Before they rendered the verdict
(yeah) , I blew a bag
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Told him 'fore he went on a lick
(yeah) , use a mask
Yeah, I'm super bad, super bad, super bad
Fifty million dollars in chips, do the math

Montana, what's good? I see you, yeah
Motherfucker super bad
Bustdown Biggavell, Holy Couture
Motherfucker super bad
Yeah, Negro Spirituals, baby
Motherfucker super bad
Ain't nothin' spiritual about it we ride
Motherfucker super bad