Feltz Artist - Levels lyrics

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Feltz Artist - Levels lyrics

[Feltz] Feels like its feltz vs the world Thinking do I make my parents proud If your not up put your face in the ground Shovel in the dirt build your bed for now Money is the only thing I Want You can get underlined like my font Doing stunts with mic like I'm james bond Make you dissapear p**y no wond Your b**h want top me up like phone Credit If you want beef ill send you a cow and tell my dogs dead it This ain't halloween but ill still egg it Smoke to much weed sometimes I dread it Hoping that my bad b**h ain't Mad Does it for the uk I'm holding up the flag Skateboard and some skater swag f** about your get disconnect no lag f** the beat so much I'm about Cum p**y so tight like virgin nun Beat the b**h up no snares and drums Then I add the money and work the sums Man I know you can hear my Sound R.I.P to my boys under the ground You can get lost and not found Throw away the dolla Give me a pound Beat that p**y leave it with Craters I ain't skater but your see me with skaters Two times to all of my haters I'm a boss they know about my status First of all I don't love these Hoes Red light ill tell you when to go Smoke on the dust like i blow My flow addicted like banana calpol Only a**ociate with the real Ladies Pour liquid on them like gravy No razor bumps when she a shavy M m m p**y so tasty p**y p**y p**y give me that p**y p**y taste good I call it goody Red hat red top red hoody Eat her. For brekfast lunch dinner and puddin Money money money give me that Money f** with the money ain't nothing funny You can see the bright light ain't nothing sunny I can get you jobs if your hungary Weed weed give me that Weed Kush cheese and amnese Bubblegum white widow and cali Man I say light bud over heavy Man I'm addictive like Codeine Thinking they own but they can't own me I done it on my own on my lonely If mess up were take your co-d And my weed strong like Morphine Ill have one crackhead shoot at your whole team Give a rock if comes back clean Tell him to bring me back one of there dreams If he don't succed he be in the water like Sardines Then ill have the whole army marching Watch how your talking or dogs barking Have team on the pitch like were marking Hungary belly like fasting Gotta put work in cos I'm graphing Ill put you to the side like a margin I'm private property there's no parking With your b**h and I got her starkers I'm ahead of the game I'm barkers With some markmans but we call them markers I'm a blow up get ready till I blasters Going up in space I'm a rocket She wants the pipe in her socket Tryna get fat stacks in my pocket Weed sharp like a sprocket I've got time to waste my flow I clock it The block is hot but it ain't tropic Make me a trending topic I can see my haters: telescopic Versache versache sometimes I rock it I'm always stable you can't knock it You got gun but would you pop it? You can't walk your talk so stop it Reload on a brick and chop it Air force ones: ill cop it Stab in your leg: you ain't bopping Got that dottie on your noggin Make you run p**y no jogging Your b**h wanna talk tounges but we ain't snogging Give me the weed stop hogging Can't move in my town its clogging [Finished]