SUPAFLEE (Explicit)

Lyrics by：Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kirlan Labarrie

Composed by：Jo-Vaughn Virginie/Kirlan Labarrie

Yeah

What you are witnessing right now

It's Brooklyn

Kirk on the beat

Is something that you've never seen before

Uh

I can't lose put me against whole crews

I style on **** for dolo pullin' up for the logo

Hittin' nothin' but the bottom of the net

Know Joe been a pro what's a rookie to a vet?

If I had to flex wouldn't even be a stretch

I just raise the bar and increase my rep

Y'all **** is lightweight

Crown on my head heavier than a skyscrape

Views from the top higher than the crime rate in my state

It's high stakes

They caught me at the wrong time in the right place

In my case I try to play nice

'Cause what's behind these bars'll make you face life

Step to Swank White get your line stepped on

They shots couldn't penetrate I'm made of Teflon

Bulletproof and I ain't had the vest on

Tell me who's left I ain't even use my best arm like

Y'all just can't **** with me

I need everybody on the dance floor right now

They cannot **** with me

Y'all just ain't lethal

They cannot **** with me

They cannot **** with me oh no

**** **** I don't mean no disrespect

Come on

Hopped out walk a **** like a vet

Hey

Can't breathe with a foot up on they neck

I like big dawg talk baby show me how you get like

This the don dada the crocodile wrist rocker

Double-breasted suit wearin' a new pair of Pradas

The top shotta the big dawg Rottweiler

The ten toe businessman with the good posture

The stand-up guy but he ain't no comedian

We gon' see who get the last laugh when they see me in that

New drop minus the rooftop

The price keep on goin' up like a hot stock

I'm taking big risks big Rollie with the rocks

How them diamonds cut on the wrist? It's a suicide watch

We only watching games courtside or the box

While all our opps plot as a unified flock

Mad 'cause I got guap in the bag worth a lot

Talk to God 'cause it's lonely on the path to the top

Oh you mad 'cause I'm stylin' on you wildin' on you

Kirk on the beat I get to poundin' on you yeah

Y'all just can't **** with me

They cannot **** with me

Y'all just ain't lethal

They cannot **** with me

They cannot **** with me oh no

**** **** I don't mean no disrespect

Come on

Hopped out walk a **** like a vet

Hey

Can't breathe with a foot up on they neck

I like big dawg talk baby show me how you get like

Okay I stepped in hoes front line pay attention

I move with intention slide with protection

Some henchmen lethal weapons

Danny Glover to the tension

'Cause catchin' me slipping's outta the question

Not to mention couple hoes in my section

Top models pop bottles 'cause I'll bless them

I just point 'em out and they follow my direction

Swallow my erection then onto the next one

Adios I do these hoes like I do my foes

Hundred men vs. a gorilla call me Mighty Joe

These lil' local **** talkin' so irrational

They ain't international my name rings bells from Brisbane to Glasgow

I swear I'm not even fazed kill you all in my spare time

The fly spirit I ain't talkin' 'bout the airline

The ruler's back I came to declare mine yeah

Y'all just can't **** with me

They cannot **** with me

Y'all just ain't lethal

They cannot **** with me

They cannot **** with me oh no

**** **** I don't mean no disrespect

Yeah

Hopped out walk a **** like a vet

Hey

Can't breathe with a foot up on they neck

I like big dawg talk baby show me how you get like