Feltz Artist - Final hour (*) lyrics

(Feltz - Verse) f** with my team, you know were k** your dreams See me selling green, to the dope themes Getting f**ing lean, with the machine Swags like a beam, so i got to keep it clean Im faded, about to get wasted If i get the papas in, i can see them hating They start slating, I'm beat raping There on a late thing, i ain't waiting Your see me smoking on a fat head Your girl, she gave me fat head With her fat head Damn that b**h was wedge But i asked for a chip Buzz buzz roll another spliff Don't drink but I'm going sick They on MANS-D but i don't dizz And them b**hes always holla me They want FELTZ but i said I'm F3 There asking for the best of me I said are you being cheeky? f** that i don't give a toss Better know F3LTZYY is a boss Vialate and you can get lost No thinking twice when I'm using the cosh See that boy over there thats my g See that girl over there thats my b See them people over there thats my team And they all come from my streets See that yout there thats my younger See that yout there he's got the thunder See that yout there he's got the pumper Your have the japanese flag on your jumper Cos there get it sticky Literally with the stick g And they ride for me SWIRGANG dot dot BFB And you know about are town f** the haters there not down F3LTZYY's got the crown Listen to his sound Listen to his pain Listen to what he's got to say I know the haters gunna forever hate But its cos there gel and won't rate Bunch of posh boys who don't live on estates Happy cos there living great Im hungry for a slice mate But they ate the whole f**ing cake Cos there f**ing greedy Sitting back wishing i was needy Thinking if the dj's will repeat me I'm living to for fill my dreams completely [Finished]