FeltzPreviewsCovers - Body* lyrics

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FeltzPreviewsCovers - Body* lyrics

Boys and girls ladies and gentlemen This right here is a message to everyone f** it we can call this a Letterman Nothing ain't sweet around here it ain't gelatin I'm gonna get beat no never that I'll end up in hell if i ain't got hella cash I'm the illest ill be trapping in the rain I'm just saying that I'm loyal to the game Its a shame cos i know how to treat your girlfriend's genitals I'll be doing shows and spending the residuals Money over everything i love b**hes thats down to ride Ive finally made a way of life ive been gentrified Hoping my family be proud of me Ive got abilities and agilities b**h im prodigy Wanna get out the council flats and get to the privates So i can sit down and sort out my mindset Cos ive been trapping too long on the dirty curb Ive done been thru the fields and ive been thru the in the dirt You can't burst my bubble or shatter my dreams I'll be trapping in the streets Getting rid of these sixteens My loud can transform you and make you shape-shift I dont talk to the feds too ill k** a snake b**h If i ever sore one there be seeing my fist Were be f**ing while she doing Kundalini cos I'm the sh** We get meditated puck again like were pulling an all nighter b**h i ain't been on the mic in a long time I'm back Surprised son now I'm coming for everyone that owes me f** boys wanna steal my style Haters f**ing bit my swag So i had to switch it up and get them off my back back Cos it be peak in the flesh your mind ill possess I f** up you pussies like s** so who's next? Whose the best? I'm out chasing queen faces You best be on alert cos this is an invasion In my spaceship im the illest We them monsters call us Ickis My loud the stupidest but it be lucrative I'm sellin' fast running out of packs but now I'm used to it I'm the realest that youve ever had Im just waiting for the day i fly away to see my dad I'm the king of rap you rappers are my sons Got alot of money so ive gotta get guns Even tho I'm tryna change the opps they want me dead So ill be seeing brains when i hit him in his head I'm the best one day ill make sure everyone said it My flow goes so hard I'm the rap pandemic We smoking on the loud in the farms I'm on my high horse They say we dont do it in the farms why you lyin' for? And in the farms you can't find immunity Trapping to the community out in the concrete Then we spark a Zoot and rhyme off Or I'm smoking a Zoot while I'm watching 3 dykes My minds preoccupied now I'm finding this good life I'll be getting this cash and spending it on clothes Got work like these hoes you can get ghost no Casper bro There be doing flips when the bullet hit 'em Feltzyy run the show and the whole squad with him