Felly - Morning lyrics
Christian Felner [Cfello]
[Felly - Morning lyrics]
Yo these people talk to me like I'm a listen
You love feedin me that dirt
Let me do the dishes
The download is out and you
Can check the digit's i been on my sun shit
Yesterday i crossed some fishes
And it was delicious probably
Cause my eyes low
Cops at house parties keep me
Runnin from the 5-0
Caught skippin' class but mama got
Me by the spinal
Dismissin' me from school so i can
Go and cop some vinal word
Its all wins, no losses
But stop fucking hittin up
My phone it's obnoxious
Most my days I spent making
Beats to fill my pockets
So I can buy some shit
I probably never even wanted
But still I can fuck around
And take the throne
I made almost a grand with just a
Day while I was home alone
Getting big headed and I hate it
More than you can know
But damn it feels good to show these
Kids that like to doubt my goals
Mama i put you in the beama
I love you more than I can
Fit up in this meter
Pops I ain't forget yuh though
I'm standing underneath yuh
Im sorry if i ain't livin'
Up to promises between us damn
My innersense gone AWOL
Sippin on a 40 while we
Listenin to the rain fall
They placin' bets on if i fail
But I'm take off
Kick those fuckers down while they
Swinging at my ankles
Embrace the thought provoking adolescence
I swear ill make the
World feel every sentence
But now i just smile kinda like this
Just another morning trying to figure
Out what life is
Uh duh duh figure out what life is
Just another morning trying to figure
Out what life is uh duhduh-duh
Aye ma, put you in that beama mornin'
Good morning i said good
He said good-good morning
Don't ask me to explain this beat either i
Don't know what the fuck it is
Its, i like it its how i feel fuck it
Aight we're done
You love feedin me that dirt
Let me do the dishes
The download is out and you
Can check the digit's i been on my sun shit
Yesterday i crossed some fishes
And it was delicious probably
Cause my eyes low
Cops at house parties keep me
Runnin from the 5-0
Caught skippin' class but mama got
Me by the spinal
Dismissin' me from school so i can
Go and cop some vinal word
Its all wins, no losses
But stop fucking hittin up
My phone it's obnoxious
Most my days I spent making
Beats to fill my pockets
So I can buy some shit
I probably never even wanted
But still I can fuck around
And take the throne
I made almost a grand with just a
Day while I was home alone
Getting big headed and I hate it
More than you can know
But damn it feels good to show these
Kids that like to doubt my goals
Mama i put you in the beama
I love you more than I can
Fit up in this meter
Pops I ain't forget yuh though
I'm standing underneath yuh
Im sorry if i ain't livin'
Up to promises between us damn
My innersense gone AWOL
Sippin on a 40 while we
Listenin to the rain fall
They placin' bets on if i fail
But I'm take off
Kick those fuckers down while they
Swinging at my ankles
Embrace the thought provoking adolescence
I swear ill make the
World feel every sentence
But now i just smile kinda like this
Just another morning trying to figure
Out what life is
Uh duh duh figure out what life is
Just another morning trying to figure
Out what life is uh duhduh-duh
Aye ma, put you in that beama mornin'
Good morning i said good
He said good-good morning
Don't ask me to explain this beat either i
Don't know what the fuck it is
Its, i like it its how i feel fuck it
Aight we're done