Feltz Artist - 3style (*) lyrics

(Feltz) Rockstar living gotta get my shades on Guitar out gotta get my blaze on You don't wanna get lost in my maze don Cos your be meeting grave stones Your b**h i heard she wanna bone So i f** her face then i make choke Then i get the weed and smoke on them O's She's popping X: Tic Tac Toe And your still get jacked and jilled I ain't a k**er but your arse can get k**ed Ill have your b**h doing laps like a running field She eats that co*k like a kings meal Thinking if i want to get a deal Cos i do it for the block cos that sh** real Time is money so my time can't be k**ed If your in pain pop a p**y not a pill Living life gotta get it popping We in the building like were squatting My team never flopping Were have the beam at your noggin Smoke weed like theres no more life Smoke weed to keep them b**hes of my mind Don't ask for my manners I'm kind Your just a speed bump if you f** with my grind And ill just ollie over your roadblock Had to drop some boys out for being co*kblocks Man I'm living around the hot blocks Everyday i see a lady cop And i think they wanna pat me down Cos i got a name in my town They know my food circles around Hold tight my weed man from the west and the south Swagger don't even talk it I've done some mileage now its your turn to walk it And thats no cheating no pushbike Stick your neck up ill have your windpipe Im a animal in the jungle Ill cause an earthquake and make the world rumble Don't drink so i don't stumble If your blessed then ill be humble Ill be on your bee like a bumble Then i get in her apple crumble Then i fly away like dumbo But call me dumbo and watch the gun blow [Finished]