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super fly
11
Hip-Hop/Rap
super fly was released on June 27, 2025 by Staysadforever. as a part of the album forevermore
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Release DateJune 27, 2025
LabelStaysadforever.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sadboyshaq
Sadboyshaq
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Shaq Resendiz
Shaq Resendiz
Songwriter

Lyrics

Fly-y-y (What, what, huh), fly-y-y (What, what), fly
It's Gucci (It's Gucci), huh? (What)
Fly (Huh, woo)
I drink 'til I'm drunk (Look), smoke 'til I'm high (Huh)
Bitch, I need Xans and bitch, I need Percs (Huh, huh)
**** ain't talkin', ain't puttin' in work
**** keep talkin' that crazy shit, I put your whole fuckin' fam' in a hearse
**** tried backdoor my fam', I swear to God, man, that shit didn't work
Pull that bitch out and that bitch finna flash
It make your ass hit the digital dash
Bitch, I'm puttin' up forty
Put me in the game, bitch, I'm feelin' like I'm Nash
Bitch, yeah, I feel like Kobe
24 on my fuckin' back, bitch, you know I can't pass
This choppa a time machine
When I whip that ho out, yeah, your ass go to the past
Bitch, I don't play 'bout my money
If it's 'bout cash I swear that I get on your ass
Yeah, when that bitch come out, boy turn to a fem
I think his ass dressed in drag
Yeah, turn off his Wi-Fi, that boy a burger like Five Guys
Yeah, he gon' lag
These **** be chicken like Popeyes, hittin' a drive-by
Yeah, he not really 'bout badge
Then I send over his brother, empty the clip
Bitch, you know why I just changed the mag
Shit finna make him go bye-bye, yeah, hit the side eye
Make that boy freeze like it's tag
**** keep runnin' his mouth, that boy not from the south
**** wan' die by the flag
Don't give a fuck who I hit
When I send the blitz just know it ain't gettin' back
I call that boy Barry Allen
When I up it, yeah, that boy he gon' turn to the Flash
All of my **** they go retarded, when I give that look you know they gon' spazz
Bitch, I gotta change like Django, shit make him tango, 7.62 make him dance
Smokin' on chronic, shit hypnotic, when it get wavy this shit in a trance
****, I ain't stoppin', ****, I'm plottin'
Don't post bread 'cause **** I'm watchin'
Two red beams on the top of your body
Brown skin ho named Yen gettin' naughty
We make plays, ****, yeah, John Stockton
It's ball or die, I ain't have no option
Made them boys fear the bear
Thirteen all in this clip, bitch, I'm uppin' that rocket
May God forgive me, I'ma sin again
Bitch, I'ma send that blitz, I'ma call that hit, we gon' spin again
We gon' load that bitch up in the motherfuckin' truck
We gon' stand over then we gon' kill his friend
Bitch, I'm boolin', I got that coolin' kit
We gon' spin through the block like a ceiling fan
Huh, huh, what
That I'm fly, what, huh
That I'm, bitch, bitch, bitch
Bitch
Written by: Shaq Resendiz
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