(Feltz - Verse)
Life is a beach, I'm smoking in the sand
Ill be making money, money in my hand
Ill be saving money, till i got one hundred grand
Why would i let you sit, if I've got to stand
I came in the game with a bang and a plan
And man I'm gonna make it
Thats word to my haters
And i ain't gunna break it
Every beat ima shake it
Then ima break it
Then ima re-make it
Then f** it up like i just mated
Now put your p**y on my plate
I'm sorry, I'm high, I'm out of my face
Lick that p**y, how does it taste?
M M M Syrup cake
Smoke more weed then an amsterdam tourist
Got so much weed i could be a florist
Ill turn to a bear if you touch my porridge
I'm the mayor, call me boris
Your girl she be on my sausage
She's jumping on my rocket
Man i couldn't knock it
I put it in her socket
If its hot your gunna drop it
If you spill your drink you better mop it
If you watch then you might clock it
She noes its all sweet when i poppet (pop it)
Im gunna be a trending topic
Im pro just like logic
Smoking on the blue sonic
Your boys are fake like a comic
Ill destroy the world with my comet
I got demons in my closet
If you want to keep your life, put down a deposit
You don't want to get caught in a moshpit
F3LTZYY
[collabs are welcome]