“fly sht” marks track 3 of Destroy Lonely’s second studio album If Looks Co… Read Full Bio ↴“fly sht” marks track 3 of Destroy Lonely’s second studio album If Looks Could Kill. On the song, Lonely raps about drugs, women, designer clothes and his wealth. He skillfully raps over a guitar trap beat, a production style that seamlessly aligns with the album’s brooding sonic atmosphere.

fly sht
Destroy Lonely Lyrics

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Yeah

All my bitches pop fly shit
My whole damn gang on fly shit
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these bitches tryna come through and fuck me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly shit, that all I'm kicking

I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
White double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad bitches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I'm going missing
Fucked her once, now, I think I miss her

Talking about money, nigga, I go get it
Designer clothes, baby, I stay fitted
I stay strapped, nigga, loading my pistol
All the drugs been fucking up my system (fucking up my system)
All these niggas some losers, baby, I'm a winner
I'm a young nigga, I been boolin' fucking all these niggas' sisters
Really been tired and niggas, if I see another opp I'm tell my slime go get them
All my diamonds, they stuck on froze and shawty tryna come suck my popsicle
Okay, you cool but I'm sicker, I stay sippin' drink 'cause them Perks make me sicker
I put a red dot all on his head, no sticker
And we got run down, it's a stick up

All my bitches pop fly shit
My whole damn gang on fly shit
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these bitches tryna come through and fuck me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly shit, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
The white double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad bitches showing they titties
I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I'm going missing
Fucked her once, now, I think I miss her

Talking about money, nigga, I go get it
Cut the fake niggas out my pictures
Bought my new bitch Balencis
It's not Christmas, anything she want she can get
'Cause I get paid, lil' nigga, no, I'm not tricking
My brand new Glock hold a fifty
All these bitches in the way, I'm finna hit 'em
And I keep a whole PT with me, yeah, I stay pouring up drank, I'm a real deal sipper
Shawty kissing all on my face, she said she ain't ate all day, now she pulling my zipper
I got some blue hundreds all on me, in my safe, lil' shawty, but I'm not cripping
All these nigga keep on playing games, I'm deadass serious and that's the difference
Shawty said don't wanna miss me, I tell her to take a picture and save that image
All they do it hate, ion listen, I look in the mirror I'm still that nigga (huh)
Still getting rich, and all my clothes cost way more than that nigga (yeah)
I'm talking about that whole nigga (yeah)
My clothes cost a whole bitch (yeah)
You walk in my closet, you see new designer and a whole bunch of old shit (yeah)
If you walk in my spots see a whole bunch of Glocks and whole bunch of old sticks (yeah)
These nigga tryna act like they knew me back then but these niggas don't know me (yeah)
And I keep a micro stick up under my arm of my coat, man

All my bitches pop fly shit
My whole damn gang on fly shit
Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids
And all these bitches tryna come through and fuck me, it is what it is
Talking 'bout fly shit, that all I'm kicking
I get money, I'm about them digits
Going James Bond, completing this mission
The white double cup and I kiss it
I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
Got bad bitches showing they titties

I take a flight every other day, in a brand new city I'm going missing
Fucked her once, now, I think I miss her

Overall Meaning

These lyrics by Destroy Lonely's song "fly sht" can be interpreted as a celebration of wealth, success, and sexual prowess. The artist describes living a lavish lifestyle surrounded by attractive women and flaunting high-end fashion. He refers to his female companions as "bitches" and boasts about their ability to embody a luxurious and stylish image ("pop fly shit"). The mention of being a father to many in the line "All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids" suggests that he is influential and dominant in his social circle.

The lyrics also touch on themes of materialism, violence, and drug use. The artist describes his obsession with money, designer clothes, and firearms. He acknowledges the negative impact of drugs on his well-being ("All the drugs been fucking up my system"). The lines "They tryna come suck my popsicle" and "Shawty kissing all on my face, she said she ain't ate all day" hint at a sexual encounter and the desire for intimacy.

Overall, these lyrics depict a lifestyle filled with excess, dominance, and a focus on one's own desires. The artist portrays himself as a winner among losers and emphasizes his ability to acquire wealth and enjoy the finer things in life. While some lines may seem superficial or explicit, they reflect the artist's confidence and portrayal of their reality.

Line by Line Meaning

Yeah
Expressing agreement or confirmation

All my bitches pop fly shit
All the women associated with me engage in extravagant behavior

My whole damn gang on fly shit
Everyone in my group participates in stylish and impressive activities

Show her how to pop it, that's all I did
I only demonstrated how to engage in this extravagant behavior to someone

All these niggas my sons but I ain't got no kids
I consider all these men as my subordinates or followers even though I am not a parent

And all these bitches tryna come through and fuck me, it is what it is
Many women are attempting to engage in sexual relations with me, and I accept that as the reality

Talking 'bout fly shit, that all I'm kicking
I only discuss and engage in extravagant activities

I get money, I'm about them digits
I acquire wealth, and I focus on accumulating large sums of money

Going James Bond, completing this mission
Performing like a secret agent, successfully accomplishing my goals

The white double cup and I kiss it
I express affection towards and indulge in a white double cup, likely containing a drink

I go blonde hair, Mary-Kate, I'm dripping
I dye my hair blonde, imitating Mary-Kate Olsen's style, and exude confidence and swag

Got bad bitches showing they titties
Attractive women voluntarily reveal their breasts

I take a flight every other day in a brand new city, I'm going missing
I constantly travel to different cities, keeping a low profile or escaping from the public eye

Fucked her once, now, I think I miss her
Engaged in sexual intercourse with her once, and now I believe I have developed feelings for her

Talking about money, nigga, I go get it
Discussing the topic of wealth, I actively pursue it

Cut the fake niggas out my pictures
Removing insincere individuals from my social media posts

Bought my new bitch Balencis
Purchased expensive Balenciaga items for my new partner

It's not Christmas, anything she want she can get
Regardless of the occasion, I am willing to fulfill all her desires

'Cause I get paid, lil' nigga, no, I'm not tricking
Due to my significant earnings, I do not need to engage in acts of deception or prostitution

My brand new Glock hold a fifty
My recently acquired Glock handgun holds a magazine with fifty rounds

All these bitches in the way, I'm finna hit 'em
Several women are obstructing my path, and I plan to confront or physically harm them

And I keep a whole PT with me, yeah, I stay pouring up drank, I'm a real deal sipper
I always have a PT (unknown reference) with me, and I regularly consume alcohol, demonstrating my genuine dedication to drinking

Shawty kissing all on my face, she said she ain't ate all day, now she pulling my zipper
A woman is passionately kissing my face, claiming to be hungry, and now she is initiating sexual activity

I got some blue hundreds all on me, in my safe, lil' shawty, but I'm not cripping
I possess a significant amount of blue hundred dollar bills, some of which are stored in my safe, but I am not affiliated with the Crips gang

All these nigga keep on playing games, I'm deadass serious and that's the difference
Many men continue to engage in trivial activities, while I am completely sincere and that sets me apart

Shawty said don't wanna miss me, I tell her to take a picture and save that image
A woman expressed her desire to not lose me, so I suggest that she captures and keeps a photograph of me

All they do it hate, ion listen, I look in the mirror I'm still that nigga (huh)
Others continuously express hatred towards me, but I ignore them and maintain confidence in myself when I see my reflection

Still getting rich, and all my clothes cost way more than that nigga (yeah)
I am still amassing wealth, and the value of my clothing significantly surpasses that of others

I'm talking about that whole nigga (yeah)
I am specifically referring to that entire individual

My clothes cost a whole bitch (yeah)
My clothing is worth an entire woman or a substantial amount

You walk in my closet, you see new designer and a whole bunch of old shit (yeah)
If you were to enter my wardrobe, you would find new designer items along with a large quantity of older items

If you walk in my spots see a whole bunch of Glocks and whole bunch of old sticks (yeah)
If you were to visit my locations, you would encounter multiple Glock handguns and various old firearms

These nigga tryna act like they knew me back then but these niggas don't know me (yeah)
Some individuals attempt to portray familiarity with my past, but they truly have no understanding of who I am

And I keep a micro stick up under my arm of my coat, man
I carry a small concealed weapon under my arm within my coat, sir