Lyrics
Looking at the newspaper
Got my face on it
Yeah I said game over
It's a knockout
Hand the mic over
Payday time to rock out
I'm with the gang now
So don't make us act up
Have a tantrum
Clowns be broke and sick
Doc whats they symptoms
Armani balling harder than Zion Willaims
**** asking questions
How sway let them in the building
Gotta stay fly never catching feelings
I been smoking back to back LL Cool J
I done came along way from rocking Coogi
Life's good and now everything is Gucci
Use to rock the same clothes
**** kept it true then
Bussing down loads
Colorado was cologne then
I'm superior
**** hating they delirious
I'm superior
I been running laps around you ****
Are you serious?
I'm superior
Why your hoe over here?
She must be curious
Alley oop to the bro
Her throat superior
She a nat
We cant get rid of her
Looking at the newspaper
Got my face on it
Yeah i said game over
It's a knockout
Hand the mic over
Payday time to rock out
I'm with the gang now
So don't make us act up
Have a tantrum
Clowns be broke and sick
Doc whats they symptoms
Armani balling harder than Zion Willaims
**** asking questions
How sway let them in the building
I'm superior
I'm superior
Ine call the gang
Get rid of ya
I'm so serious
I'm so so superior
I'm so so superior
Written by: Lyndon Massenburg