Lil Baby and Young Thug are dusting off vault gold on THE LEAKS, dropping today—December 3, his 33rd birthday—via Quality Control/Interscope, and “Superman” lands like a cape-fluttered confession, all street capes and courtroom capers in a world that tried to clip their wings.
This gem, track 12 on the 15-song compilation, feels like a time capsule cracked open: leaked snippets from ’22 sessions that Thug cut pre-trial haze, now polished with Baby’s laser-precise flows over a brooding trap canvas. It’s melodic menace at its finest—piano keys dripping like Atlanta rain, 808s thumping with that restrained fury, blending Baby’s gutter gospel (“I’m really out here settin’ laws, Wham for president”) with Thug’s slithering vulnerability (“In the cell facin’ a life sentence, I couldn’t even breathe”). Genre-wise, it’s pure Southern trap evolution: no frantic flips, just introspective bars on loyalty scars, snitch paranoia, and that relentless grind from Cullinans to courtrooms.
Thematically, it’s superhero syndrome flipped dark—invincible on the block but haunted by brothers stepping wrong, BMs begging for the aux, and the weight of “hundred million dollar” regrets. No big radio sheen here; it’s raw collab magic, the duo’s chemistry crackling like their old “Drip Too Hard” days, but wiser, wearier.
THE LEAKS itself? It’s Baby’s cheeky middle finger to the hackers and hypebeasts who’ve bootlegged his brilliance for years—a 50-minute purge of previews turned proper, stacked with heat like “Let’s Do It” ft. Playboi Carti and Skooly, “Get Along” with Lil Yachty, LUCKI, and Veeze, plus G Herbo on “All On Me.” No overarching saga, just unfiltered fragments from the vault, clocking features that scream ATL dynasty. Fans got the tracklist tease back in August, but today’s the drop—stream it all on Spotify for those endless rewinds and Easter eggs from sessions that spanned his It’s Only Me era to Thug’s post-prison pivot.
Baby’s owning 2025 like the boss he reps, fresh off sold-out Whiskey Row residencies and that surprise Drake link-up last spring that shut down doubters. Thug, out since ’24 and stacking therapy wins, adds that elder-statesman edge—together, they’re reminding the game why they’re the blueprint, turning leaks into legacies one bar at a time.
Dive into the Superman lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other THE LEAKS tracks for more of Lil Baby & Young Thug’s unbreakable trap bond.
Lyrics of Superman by Lil Baby
[Verse 1: Lil Baby]
Rolls-Royce Truck Cullinan, From Out The Gutter With It
Three Cadillac Trailin’ Me, Feel Like The Government
I’m Really Out Here Settin’ Laws, Wham For President
So I’m Always On My Son’s Ass, Don’t Be No Tell-a-tale
Boxes Comin’ Back And Forth, We Had Hella Mail
I Don’t Want No Shortcuts, I’m Takin’ Every Step
These Niggas Must’ve Forgot I’m Like That, We Can Take It There
I Pull Up On Them Fifty Deep Like A Football Team
I Don’t Need Them All In My Business, Mind Your Business Please
I Got A Super Max Contract, Like I’m In A League
Sittin’ On The Floor, She’s In The Crowd, She Can’t Sit Next To Me
Bm Told Me, “Turn It Up, These Niggas Think They F**kin’ With Ya”
Facetimin’ With D, He Servin’ Life, That Shit Be F**kin’ With Me
Brodie Say He Ain’t Turnin’ Himself In, They Gotta Come And Get Him
Trap Rollin’ So Hard That I Can’t Leave, You Gotta Come And Get Him
Five Hundred Dollars On A Tee, It’s Bottega Veneta
I’m On Niggas Ass Like Back Pockets, I’m Never Gon’ Let Up
She Wanna Go Public With Our Love, I’m Never Gon’ Let Her
She Was F**kin’ Off On Me With Scrubs, I’ll Never Forgive Her
I Know How To Get You What You Like, I Personally Pick ’em
Once You Think I Let ’em Get Away, Be The Worst Of My Victim
I Ain’t Had This Feeling In A While, It’s A Perc’ In My System
I Ain’t Playin’ With Nobody Child, I Ain’t No Sex Offender
Can’t Too Many Say I Caught A Bar, But I’m A Heavy Lender
I Ain’t Seen My Baby In A While, You Know That I Miss You
I Ain’t F**k That Lady In A While, She Really Got Issues
I Ain’t Takin’ Shit Out For A Foul, I’m Gettin’ My Shots
Forty-five Million, One Play, I’m Gettin’ Paid Like A Boss
Hundred Dollar For A Three-five, I’m Still Servin’ The Block
Can’t Believe These Niggas Ate The Cheese—
Cannot Put Cameras All On Me, Bro, That Shit Ain’t G
I Don’t Show No Favoritism, Going Through That Shit With Peace
I Done Told Her, “Go On Ahead And Leave,” But She Stay With Me
Tractor Trailer Full Of Exotic Weed, F**kin’ Up The Street
[Verse 2: Young Thug]
Uh, I Don’t Serve Ki’s, But I Own The Streets
Twenty ‘lac Trucks, But Ain’t No Drivers ’cause We Own The V’s
In The Cell Facin’ A Life Sentence, I Couldn’t Even Breathe
In Court Every Day, I Didn’t Even Know How I Could F**kin’ Cheese
Young Nigga Growin’ Up, I Wanted To Be Just Like Will
Tain Told Me He Was In The Feds And He Had Cut The Deal
My Old Lady Told Me, “Boy, You Know You The King Of The Hill”
Told Me Like A Gangsta, If I Tell, She Was Outta Here
Told Her I Can’t Even Go Outside ’cause We Can’t Have A Weapon
Long As You Wake Up With Me Every Day, Baby, It’s A Blessin’
Full Court Pressure, Every City, Nigga, I’m A Reverend
Big And Kintae Had Gave A Nigga His First Pound Of Reggie
First Nigga Played With My Brother, You Know I Had Did Him
I Ain’t Playin’ With Nobody’s Child, I Ain’t No Babysitter
Last Time I Talked To You, Nigga Got Stepped On For Stealin’
Next Time I Heard About You, Bruh Had Said That You Was Tellin’
Cryin’ Tears, Prayin’ For Lil’ Brother ’cause He The One Steppin’
My Lil’ Brother Tricked Me For Some Years, I Ain’t Know He Was Tellin’
Hundred Million Dollar Nigga, Baby, I Been In The Louvre
I Still Shed Tears Every Day ’bout My Big Homie Troup
Nigga Had Scared You Off, And I Said, “We Run From Who?”
The Judges Felt Bad For Me, Told Me That I Can’t F**k With You
You Can Get No Money With Us, Nigga, You Out The Loop
He Can Laugh It Up ’til They Killin’ ’em
I Paid A Hundred Bands For Pluto Chinchilla
It’s A Glock 40, It’s A [Brat?] And She’ll Kill You, Nigga
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