Super Friends

Lyrics

I don't get much time to Kick it with the fam Sit in on a session with ya listen to ya jams Guess they didn't understand Homies only show up when it's time to take a picture for the gram Hashtag FAM get the highlights cracking When I'm not filming, you know what's really happening Not a whole lot, I'm packing or unpacking Home playing a game, or trying to make some traction They think it's all good and I don't wanna lie to them BeCause they tell me my grind truly inspires them I got talented friends I wanna hire them But I can't, so I'm constantly saying bye to them Flights for one, know I'm always at a show Airplane mode know I'm always on the go I say I'll do my best to call ya when ya low But I swear I'll make time, fam Holler at ya bro What's up You ain't gotta be able to fly All you gotta do is spend some time You ain't fight no kinda crime If you wanna be a friend of mine Cause we...Super, super, super Super, super, super... Friends SkyBlew Flow so super like an "S" is on my chest but it's not tho Had a Dream since a snot nose Grinding every Tuesday I can't even get a taco Oh no Always driven with super vision don't need supervision It was written alone, completing missions While you smitten by them thirst traps and quoting the worst raps Few misdemeanors, I flipped it and they reversed that Got my life on track Mega & Mickey on tour, traveling stating these random facts Fans hand 'em daps, claps, when I'm on the stage Fam getting upset, cuz they ain't seen me in days I been stuck in a maze, wanderlust & Dreaming Could be watching anime, playing games, streaming Instead I'm working for the team and tryna get us a palace From spitting multi verses, Miles Morales You ain't gotta be able to fly All you gotta do is spend some time You ain't fight no kinda crime If you wanna be a friend of mine Cause we...Super, super, super Super, super, super... Friends Mickey Factz Time is something I gotta problem to set aside Between penning a rhyme and tryna catch a vibe Every friend of mine know a brother in the grind I ain't got a 9 to 5 so i gotta enterprise When i used to be televised I got text saying that I had changed and i was gentrified In my mind I'm penalized for the little shine And then i said "you know what Mickey never mind" My real friends understand what i go through Send me text here and there showing me they vocal Even if u global the love is there and they show you They dont care if im being a mogul or im local And that means the world to a squirrel tryna get a nut I ain't even tryna live it up, but i ain't giving up Shout to all the people that hit me up, when im in a rut Mo money mo problems yea i had to big em up Factz