Felly - All Gon' Be Straight lyrics

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Felly - All Gon' Be Straight lyrics

[Verse 1: Felly] Im always waking up to sirens Yo pack your packs said Anything to close these eyelids Yo boy trynna bloom like Iris Someone better strap me up I'm going loco Wishing i could be back local I full moms volvo Yo my days now they move slo-mo k**ing times kicking rocks on that corner Im lawless with no order Trynna be flawless my a order Shoot like comets straight towards you (please) Remove your hands imm trine breathe Like f** this cla** im trynna dream Got what it takes they still don't believe But know I got a couple tricks up my sleeve High like the seats on a rover This is life bro I sleep when its over Have a little bit of weed with the cobra Won't stop till im deep in a coma I be who I wanna Low-key you know me I keep it rocking like ocean I slit my wrists and its golden All I know is I know this That it's [Hook: Felly] All gon' be straight I ain't tripping bro its all gon' be straight (all gon' be straight) So mind your business bro its all gon' be straight (all gon' be straight) Like why not i said its all gon' be straight (all gon' be straight) Like why a lot [Verse 2: Felly] From the north (from the north) To the south (to the south) Im up like labor day And i hate to say But yo please can you shut your mouth From the east (from the east) To the west Fresh dress off a little bit of west Till I bench press Cold sh** type of sh** leave the bed wet Said its depressing (straight depressing) Straight depressing how we moving I wake up and count my loses Still i swear Im never losing This that g sh** For those who don't k** Speak sh** until my throat ill Get seasick i got boat [?] Yo jesus we move so ill I ain't trying be concerned When these people tangle my nerves Yo im lethal you got my word My cerebral it move absurd Back when I was sweeping floors And just keying to open doors Lets believe in something more No excuses take the world Damn Fel move through on the ones and twos Letting hell break lose Smoking L's on stoops Never misconstrue what the kid gonna do Movin corners groove to groove (thats groove to groove) Up and down like 2 on 2s Still vibin And thats great Same CT sh** with less mistakes Home set the bar let me lift the weight I said [Hook]