Supafly Lyrics
Bitch, I’m stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up chandelier, you playing, you won’t see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Brick house, three-car garage I’m living large, you should’ve seen a star
Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feeling supafly
Wockesha in one liter got me floating, bitch, I’m on planet Mars
No, we ain’t far from the M’, them young n***** some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n**** super smart
Pull up in the Ghost, they say that boy there do the most
Ion want conversation if it ain’t ’bout paper or these shows
No I ain’t beefing wit em half the time they beefing bout these hoes
They ain’t got motion, I’m the type to hit the gear and lose control (Vroom)
Boy, don’t make the news thinking you gangsta or you cool
I’m super solid, n****, play with me and get sent to the moon
You know I got it, n****, 7 beds, a ho in every room
Just got these jewels from Johnny, shit Dasani, wetter then a pool
Ooh electric and I’m smooth, bitch, I been turnt since I left school
That SRT, just swapped it for a Scat, you know I do the fool
Been on the road, stay on the move, we juking, jiving, dodging rules
A n**** say that he done ever robbed me, must been April fools
Bitch, I’m stupid fly
I just switched the drip, threw on my Forces with a suit and tie
Diamonds hit up chandelier, you playing, you won’t see tomorrow
Moving like the mob, we driving fast inside these fancy cars
Brick house, three-car garage I’m living large, you should’ve seen a star
Za got me stupid high, BiC Fizzle feeling supafly
Wockesha in one liter got me floating, bitch, I’m on planet Mars
No, we ain’t far from the M’, them young n***** some shooting stars
I got far from playing my cards right, young n**** super smart
Solo in that two door, super fly plus I’m the hero
Juiced up, feed my ego, yeah, you know I got that lingo
I was out there, I was too broke, now I’m out there with the whitе folks
Invest in so much real estatе, can’t see my bank get too low
‘Member praying for a come up, I was hustling for the bills
Now I live that life, a different whip at every crib
Invested in a truck, I get a check without the deal
Real trap n****, ‘member I was hustling out the crib?
Risk-taker, but you know that come with how I live
I’m a bitch-taker, all I do is smile and she come here
I been winning for some years, lil’ n****, let’s just get it clear
You can’t catch this SRT, fuck around get left up in the rear
Juiced up full of doe, I’m feeling good so hide your ho
Drip from head to toe, attention when I hit the door
I don’t do features if you ain’t paying the fee, that’s something that you should know
Did it fast and fled the scene, said he got hit up by a ghost (Poof)
Two-door this a coupe, I ain’t solo, got your boo
Bust her down, can’t get her off me, this ho stuck like super glue
Straight to the top, I ain’t need no wings but you can say Big Fizzle flew
1K 4L this shit ain’t new, been like that since middle school
I’m a real n****
Come straight out that bottom, he a problem
They can’t deal with ’em
Gossip like these hoes, these n***** bitches
I can’t deal with ’em
Record label come, I need a mill’ or I can’t deal with ’em
Keep that Tommy on me like I’m Hilfiger