Felon Lyrics

Yeah we in the motherfuckin' spot with my Blooda Nigga

High as the fuck

Cookin' this shit up yeah yeah

Yeah what else you gotta do like

Gotta get to the money

What the fuck else can I do

Get off your ass

Gotta get to the money

Gotta get to the money

Mmm, mmm

Gotta get to the money

Don't know what these hoes want from me

But they just be lookin' so bummy

Yeah, mmm

But they just be lookin' so bummy

Don't know what these hoes want from me

Don't know what these hoes want from me

Mmm

Designed and developed, disguises we dwell in

Blond hair flowing aura my fit all Margiela

Homme plus suit CDG be my get up

I'm looking so classy you down nigga get up

And I'm still having sticks like a felon

Couple codeine sipping fellas cup I fell in

Step outside the lifestyle can u get it

Watch the time lapses it's forgetting

If you see me once you won't forget it

And I know she my heart

Fuck a bitch to forget her

Yeah Fuck a bitch to forget her

Yeah Reflect you a reject told her no renewing

Doing what I'm doing

Fucking none who foolish

Groupie hoes be clueless clearly u obsessive

And this dick like forreal

What my bitch be Obsessed with

Bad Bitch fat ass I obsess it

And Abroad we alive

Living out the other side gathering pride

Months and months of fucking

My bitch never tired

Tied in to the money making we inside

And I gather my guys bring the tribe

RTM we raising stakes stacking up live

Do this shit forever tell the castle finds

Capturing this treasure is what's on my mind

Never caption pictures you can see the vibe

Money mining habits

Blunts and blues we strive nigga

Yeah

Racks all in my jacket, cop out no confetti

Check in bloated backends pockets like a belly

And You having motion

Nigga barely yeah

Huh and you having motion

Nigga barely yeah

Huh and you having motion

Nigga barely yeah

Designed and developed, disguises we dwell in

Blond hair flowing aura my fit all Margiela

Homme plus suit CDG be my get up

I'm looking so classy you down nigga get up

And I'm still having sticks like a felon

Couple codeine sipping fellas cup I fell in

Step outside the lifestyle can u get it

Watch the time lapses it's forgetting

If you see me once you won't forget it

And I know she my heart

Fuck a bitch to forget her

Fuck a bitch to forget her

Yeah

Racks all in my jacket, cop out no confetti

Check in bloated backends pockets like a belly

And You having motion

Nigga barely

Yeah

Huh

And you having motion

Nigga barely

Yeah

Huh

And you having motion

Nigga barely

Yeah

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

And you having motion

And you having motion

Nigga barely

Yeah

Uhh uhh uhh uhh

We up ina spot nigga

And we bringing glocks nigga

We got bad bitches

Tryna give us top nigga

I'm just with the gang nigga

Run that shit up insane