Felly - Endo lyrics

Yeah yeah come on with the come on
Get down with the get down

I'm swerving steady
They trying to tell me Armageddon's coming
God damn I ain't even ready
I throw machetes in my brain
When I lack resin
I'm off some headies but they
Hittin me like abscess
Pardon my tardiness but this shit no absence
Illuminated I be banging shit like crash test
Like, how that make you feel?
How that make you move
Smoking weed to jazz music I
Be in this crazy mood
I look around and it's pretty wild
What this world will do
Open up for one (moment
Woman) now they all controlling you
I shed a tear for my people who ain't here
Reminiscin' on my boy bradley
He died last year
Thats some gruesome shit I'd
Rather not get into
Lookin out my window, blowin' out some endo
I question if this is the
Life that I should live
Seeking righteousness but then I grip the
Sin and I give in
Melancholy, bumpin billy Holey
Until I'm grinnin
Tell my homies what I'm dreamin'
But they tell me I'm trippin'

But the time don't stop uh uh uh uh
And this is really all I got uh uh uh uh
You either with me or you not
Smoking on some pot, in the parking lot
Thinking how the fuck to get on top

Aye yo walkin down the avenue I stubble
And recognize that most you
People never leaving trumbull
And thats sad to me but ain't
No diss to my town
Cause honestly I got to get away
This place hold me down
I'm sippin berries tea thinkin about
My father in life
This instrumental suit me right I had
To get on the mic
You know my styles something like the
Dark mixed with the light
But most my time I'm just bitchin'
About some shit I don't like
Apologize I keep letting down
The people I love
I'm either working on my crap
Trying get me a buzz
Down in my basement, at Tommys Ceres
Yeah thats my fella
Used to hit the blunt up in
The woods and kick an acapella
Ever since I started rhymin' serious
Shit's been brighter
My attention spand be lackin' lately
Yo wheres the lighter
I write songs that splurge
Nothing like some herb just to
Get the mood right
And when I'm right mark my words

Cause the time don't stop uh uh uh uh
And this is really all I got uh uh uh uh
You either with me or you not
Smoking on some pot, in the parking lot
Thinking how the hell to get on top lets go

Aye yo aye we ridin up
I feel good
My man davey's in my room right now
He's lookin at the ceiling we coolin'

WOOOP!