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Flyguy supa is a hip-hop artist known for his unique style and energetic performances. He gained recognition for his thought-provoking lyrics and catchy beats. His music often delves into personal experiences and social commentary, resonating with a wide audience. Flyguy supa's music brings a fresh perspective to the genre and has earned him a dedicated fan base. more »

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I'm too lit
Check my fit
Fly sh** only
My bi*** on me
Blue face Rollie
Eighty one pointer like Kobe
I had to level up
I had to go cop me some diamonds
And I got the bezel up
Ni*** be chatting and they talking down
But I got them looking up
Twenty nineteen yea that brand new Chanel
Young ni*** look it up
I got 'em looking up
Fly shi** only
My bi*** on me
Blue face Rollie
Eighty one pointer like Kobe
Ni*** talk down but don't kno me
Ni*** walk around and be phony
Had to get the bag on my doley
Baby girl trying to control me
I'm to lit
Check my fit
Ni*** walk around with the grip
Fed walk with a pit
Score a touchdown on a blitz
Young ni*** chasing that clout
But a young ni*** rather be rich
But a young ni*** rather be rich
Yea Ima taking off like a lear
I get Chanel by the pair
I walk around with no fear
These ni**** can not compare
I keep the gas in the air
I hit up angles ten thousand in singles
They throwing that ass in the air
I'm too bright
With no light
Six rings mike
All my baddies gon take pipe
All my ni**** gon take flight
Young ni*** chasing that clout
But a young ni*** rather be rich
But them young ni*** rather be lit
But a young ni*** rather be rich
They tried to give life to doe breezy
I make this trapping look easy
Better believe it
Yea I'm in the projects cause
All of them young ni**** need me
Run up a milli with feddi and Duffy
Then run up a milli with flee lee
I heard that they want to be me
I heard that they want to clone
Bi*** if I drive it I own it
I had to shoot at opponent
I need gelato I grow it
She want to fu** and I kno it
You get a bag and you blow it
I get a bag and get lit off a pen
And I feel like a motherf****** poet
I had to level up
I had to go cop me some diamonds
And I got the bezel up
Ni*** be chatting and they talking down
But I got them looking up
Twenty nineteen yea that brand new Chanel
Young ni*** look it up
I got 'em looking up
Fly shi** only
My bi*** on me
Blue face Rollie
Eighty one pointer like Kobe
Ni*** talk down but don't kno me
Ni*** walk around and be phony
Had to get the bag on my doley
Baby girl trying to control me
I'm to lit
Check my fit
Ni*** walk around with the grip
Fed walk with a pit
Score a touchdown on a blitz
Young ni*** chasing that clout
But a young ni*** rather be rich
But a young ni*** rather be rich
Ni***** talk crazy
I got ten k in pocket
that eight in my pocket
A ni*** walk crazy
I hit the road in the coup
And I'm ducking the troop
So a ni*** use waves
I got that bag coming in
And then bells going out
So I'm counting for days
Chain on my neck like a slave
I'm in my bag and you know it yea
Stand on the couch with my js
Let a young ni*** glo yea
Don't pull up to pull up
Cause all of my niggas on go yea
I'm with them killers for sho yea
I'm with them dealers for sho yea
I love Gucci I need me some mo yea
I love hundreds I need me some Cho's
In the lew yea I be with my woes
I got drip like I can out the nose
In the coup yea she came out her clothes
I got strips like I came out the bank
She got water she came with a tank
Got her ass done she making them faint
Copped a cat and it came with a paint
Pardon me came with a pint
I do what ever I like
I do what ever I want
She got ass you can tell from the front
Want to kick it but I don't not punt
I put it all in her guts
After that I need a blunt
Yea whoa
I had to level up
I had to go cop me some diamonds
And I got the bezel up
Ni*** be chatting and they talking down
But I got them looking up
Twenty nineteen yea that brand new Chanel
Young ni*** look it up
I got 'em looking up
Fly shi** only
My bi*** on me
Blue face Rollie
Eighty one pointer like Kobe
Ni*** talk down but don't kno me
Ni*** walk around and be phony
Had to get the bag on my doley
Baby girl trying to control me
I'm to lit
Check my fit
Ni*** walk around with the grip
Fed walk with a pit
Score a touchdown on a blitz
Young ni*** chasing that clout
But a young ni*** rather be rich
But a young ni*** rather be rich
I'm too lit
Yea I'm too lit
Yea yea check my fit
I'm to bright
With no light

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