Felly - Ali lyrics

Christian Felner [Cfello]

[Felly - Ali lyrics]

I got army guns, I got army guns

I feel like Muhammad Ali when I
Pull up to the scene
Dodging all these freaks cause my
Squad is all I need
I wanna swang like Willie B, how
I'm swinging from these trees
Pull off in a jeep said I'll
See you in a week
I feel like Muhammad Ali when I
Pull up to the scene
Dodging all these freaks cause my
Squad is all I need
I'm gon' swing like Willie B
(this shit, this shit this shit)

Since a yougin
Tryna get the wheels in motion now we runnin
(uh)
See me pluggin, everybody ask for something
(uh) bob & weavin
Weavin bobbin' you ain't nothing!
(hol' up lemme spit real quick)
I feel in- I feel in- I feel inspired
Took a shower and got dressed
And I ain't tired
Keep on asking all these question
Where's the lighter?
Too much glitter on your chest
I cannot vibe with
(Gyyps: Nah, no fu- naw dude, naw)
Let's get higher, I ain't
Tired I ain't tired, blaze that fire
Call my momma on the phone because I like her
(cause i like that woman)
Said I'm gon' live this way until I spiral
(Uh)

Asian pussy, that's Toyota
Just like my daddy
Pimpin' shit and slingin' dope
In the whip I'm gettin throat
Ammunition in my flows
Unload a clip on the mind of a villian
I'm rappin' and killin' em
I take your bitch
I sleep with my dick in her

I feel like Muhammad Ali when I
Pull up to the scene
Dodging all these freaks cause my
Squad is all I need
I wanna swang like Willie B, how
I'm swinging from these trees
Pull off in a jeep said I'll see you
In a week I feel like Muhammad Ali

We don't play games with you bitches
We are not the same, know the difference
We don't know your name, who you kiddin?
All this talking, where the action
Where you say you from? Southern Killafornia
(gang gang gang gang gang)
Southern Killafornia
(gang gang gang gang gang)
Watch me pull up on ya watch me pull up on ya
Killafornia, mamacita smokin wax
Keep me rolling
She off the pill I pop a tab
I'm losing focus (losin' focus)
Just a little bit I had
Don't get me started, don't get me
Still independent
With my homies from the jump
We 'bout to get it we play the show
We rollin' out another city
Stash the money in Canoga, love to spend it
Hit Expoza throw 300 on them strippers

Gyyps fuckin' out in public that shit gutta
That shit funny I just said
Don't get in trouble, you
Just lucky that I don't go tell your mother
Cause that'd be trouble hold up
Aye YOG$, swear this about to be
Our summer keep 'em coming
Send my vocals to your number by tomorrow
We stopped thinkin' bout the
Numbers and we doubled, yuh
Now the screaming out in public

I feel like Muhammad Ali when I
Pull up to the scene
Dodging all these freaks cause my
Squad is all I need
I wanna swang like Willie B, how
I'm swinging from these trees
Pull off in a jeep
Cause I I I I I feel like Muhammad
Ali when I pull on the streets
Dodging all these freaks cause my
Squad is all I need
You wanna come up Willie B, how I'm swinging
From these trees, pull up in a jeep
Said I'll see you in a week

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