Felon 歌詞
Ayy 501 Levis d**eboy Reeboks only thing I had to wear
I ain't have a dollar to my name when I called you you wasn't there
We used a trash bag as an umbrella 'case it rained on them project steps
Whole fifty racks gave to my mother 'cause they ain't playing fair
WhoisMike goin' crazy
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
I heard somebody want smoke we gon' up it and blow yellow tape their street corner
I had kick in the door just to run up a check tryna take care my grandma
I had some mud on my beak 'cause I climbed out the mud like I'm tryna conquer
He left some blood on his feet 'cause he down to walk down for the love of the dollar
And I say only if you pretend to love me for my money fancy cars clothes and diamond rings
And I say Only if she knew you f**kin' talk about all kinda things
She prolly walk in the prada that my designer bae
Play with my heart I open fire let the fire rain
One thing for sure Dalmo my rider back from diaper days
Sometimes I wish that I could take back like them Nike J's
Glock 22 right by my belt that's made by Dapper Dan
I was in the cell when they called said Get up right away
It was urgent mail from my girl like bae call me right away
When I called her phone and she picked I ain't expect her to say
Life away
Ayy 501 Levis d**eboy Reeboks only thing I had to wear
I ain't have a dollar to my name when I called you you wasn't there
We used a trash bag as an umbrella 'case it rained on them project steps
Whole fifty racks gave to my mother 'cause they ain't playing fair
WhoisMike goin' crazy
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
I heard somebody want smoke we gon' up it and blow yellow tape their street corner
I had kick in the door just to run up a check tryna take care my grandma
I had some mud on my beak 'cause I climbed out the mud like I'm tryna conquer
He left some blood on his feet 'cause he down to walk down for the love of the dollar
Ayy 501 Levis d**eboy Reeboks only thing I had to wear
I ain't have a dollar to my name when I called you you wasn't there
We used a trash bag as an umbrella 'case it rained on them project steps
Whole fifty racks gave to my mother 'cause they ain't playing fair
WhoisMike goin' crazy
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
I heard somebody want smoke we gon' up it and blow yellow tape their street corner
I had kick in the door just to run up a check tryna take care my grandma
I had some mud on my beak 'cause I climbed out the mud like I'm tryna conquer
He left some blood on his feet 'cause he down to walk down for the love of the dollar
Love of the dollar
He left some blood on his feet
All for the love of the dollar
He gon' run up for the love of the dollar
He gon' run up for the love of the dollar
He gon' run up for the love of the dollar
He gon' run up for the love of the dollar