Endo (Prod. FloFilz)歌词
歌手：Felly 专辑：Come As You Are
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 *****t no absence
Illuminated I be banging *****t like crash test
Like, how that make you feel?
How that make you move
Smoking ***** 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
That's some gruesome *****t 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 **** to get on top
Walkin down the avenue I stubble
And recognize that most you people never leaving trumbull
And that's 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 *****in' about some *****t 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 ba*****t, 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, *****t'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
Let's go
Aye-yo
Aye we ridin up
I feel good I feel good I feel good
My man davey's in my room right now
He's lookin at the ceiling
We coolin'
WOOOP!
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 *****t no absence
Illuminated I be banging *****t like crash test
Like, how that make you feel?
How that make you move
Smoking ***** 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
That's some gruesome *****t 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 **** to get on top
Walkin down the avenue I stubble
And recognize that most you people never leaving trumbull
And that's 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 *****in' about some *****t 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 ba*****t, 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, *****t'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
Let's go
Aye-yo
Aye we ridin up
I feel good I feel good I feel good
My man davey's in my room right now
He's lookin at the ceiling
We coolin'
WOOOP!
