Lyrics:
Just a youngin' from the projects
Who ain't out for number one
Because the top hexed
He's a felon ain't no tellin'
When he drop next
What you
Felon
Imma bad boy no telling
Imma pull up with my team I’m a felon
I don’t care about the dreams y’all selling
I’m a felon yea yea
Wonder why I’m
to look back everybody want to get high tonight
Before they run outta time where's the felon the chargeable
Felon the name of the crook who committed
out (we had to bail him out)
Record was cleaner than a bitch, but he a felon now (he a felon now, yeah)
Bitch, we run the city, this is our town (this
couldn't get a job
'cause I'm a fuckin' felon
Yeah, yeah, ayy, that money changed my life
I bought chains and ice
You kill him by the morning
You get paid
gon sell it
I listen to god not the reverend
Most of my niggas they felons
They know about me in the city
If you want you can get it (yeah)
They tryna
much smoke up in my melon
If they knew I'd be a felon
It is music that I'm selling
Music that I'm selling
Music that I'm selling
Music that I'm selling
Been through more than you could know three time convicted felon
Leather stone look nights of open terror
Close my eyes and through the struggle I just
Bad lil vibe with her nails did
Hair down her back and she fitted
Ice on her neck and it's Karat
I'm'a beat that thing down like a felon
Bad lil
felon, i ain’t ever goin back tho
Cause i been gettin money aye she might give me some neck now
Pull up lookin scummy aye they wanna give me pat downs
I
might follow
Had to tell them
Post on the block with them felon niggas
Please don't play with the gang had to tell them niggas
Bro just might up it
acuerda de apoyo que tenia de su flota
Su primera mision 17 años cumplidos
Jalando por los indios por Rodriguez conocido
El werco era felon y lo digo sin
Neighborhood lookin' hellish
Shut ya mouth don't be tellin'
Felons stick together
To get ahead do whatever
Go getters in the streets
Broken bodies
(Woo ah-woo)
Yeah, riding in them Bentley trucks (them Bentley trucks, Bentley)
Momma we some felons (ah-woo, we some felons, wah)
Yeah, riding with
Wellin' I might pull up as a felon on my fast life, fed up but the food I ate, it got
Me on my ass right now, make the pass right now, fast lights
Mind an institution so I'm feeling like a felon
Mind is always dwelling when my mind should be excelling
Hating on my self so in the mirror I be
spinnin'
Pee told me I was goin' broke but I steady be spendin'
I'm a convicted felon but I still keep a weapon
They say the life I live three options
and investigated us
Life is short, then you on life support
So in between it all I'ma say I seen it all, watch me
Place yourself in the shoes of true felons
of true felons (uh-huh)
And tell me you won't ball every chance you get (uhh, watch me)
At any, chance you hit (that's right) we live for the moment
(yo,
to look back everybody want to get high tonight
Before they run outta time where's the felon the chargeable
Felon the name of the crook who committed
view
Once you get the diznick, you do what I tell it to
Ain't no telling like Jack told Helen
You can kick it with a he-she or chill out with a felon
getting drunk yea
Gettin hi gettin drunk that’s an average day for me
Life is hell can’t you tell but ain’t no other place to be
Cons, felons, drug
the single
Mothers caw the pupa dem gone
And mi a pray fi the incarcerated felon
Mi falling soldier, mi real, real, brother
Mi get a vision seh seek fi
to nailed her
Bitch, I'm with the gang, that mean I'm hangin' 'round some felons
And Blow, he got the K, and he gon' play it like a guitar
Never have I hit
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