Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Superflyness , by - Shane ReisRelease date: 04.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Superflyness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Let’s go, I want you to feel this shit in your bones |
| The same way live that you feel it at your homes |
| So you could see it with yo' eyes and you would hear it through the phones |
| See through all the lies and bring to light what is known |
| When the 207 is on the line, I put it on |
| It’s deeper than any song I’ve ever featured on, so |
| Feeling out of place? |
| You mistaken, I belong here |
| What you on? |
| I faced a lot of late nights and long years |
| Weaving in the tracks, like a dark chick with long hair |
| Fucked like a rabbit, fate would have it that I’m on snare |
| If I wasn’t the underdog, it’d be beyond weird |
| Man, I’m used to the odds when they unfair |
| You see a kid in the attic, up on the lawn chair |
| Don’t be alarmed, just be aware that there’s a bomb there |
| Kaboom! |
| I ask politely to make room |
| But I fit in the first time, I do what it takes to |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| I’m fly like found around trash bags |
| So rap cats get pounds like hashtags, save your pennies |
| There aren’t many you can liken to him |
| Who spews beers when he spit and used to cypher with them |
| In two years, grew queer, Spizzy’s frightenin' them |
| 'Cause crews leer, too feared to Ryan, Michael and friends |
| I move peers who quitted to plug the mic in again |
| I move beers from fridges to the recyclin' bin |
| And I stupify guys, superfly rhymes, you could buy lines |
| But you couldn’t tie my suicide tie |
| Guidelines to abide by or die, guy |
| You can ride pine, pride lines, millimeters from Peters |
| You skipped days like Ferris, staring at my merits |
| I feel like I don’t even gotta say that’s lame |
| Because I rose like Derrick, but no past is cherished |
| So I’m still tryna rise like Shane’s last name, and you |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| I fell down on my luck, bare with me |
| I’m just a country boy that’s tryna make it in this city |
| See, I went from feeling flimsy in Buxton to sipping whiskey |
| To the people I look up to «what's up» and they fuckin' with me |
| And the people coming up to me, attempting to be company |
| A year ago, you wouldn’t fuck with me and say «what's up» to me |
| Now you say «what's up» to me, I say «I'm living comfortably» |
| The meals looking nice from the sights of my supper, see |
| So eat up, but these uppity puppet he and shes |
| Who claiming on my flow ain’t they cup of tea? |
| I bring that ruckus steez |
| And on a scale of one to ten, your ways fishy, your ways iffy |
| I’m just tryna pave the way like a gypsy |
| I went from easy to miss me with no name on the flyer |
| To being draped in all of this fresh P. Dank attire |
| Call me anything but ample time, I get busy |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |
| Can’t buy this, superflyness, superflyness, your Highness |