[Intro]

Feels good, believe that

BELIEVE THAT

Back home man, I love this shit (waves)

Yeah, yeah, (oh lord, oh lord) yeah

[Verse 1: Felly]

Pat came through with a bunch of grams, oh man

It's that same old shit, bruh stick to plan

I'm locked in, they all wanna throw shade on a youngin'

Knowing that some changes be coming

Knew it'd be the way since the day ma complained that the basement was bumping

Sounded like thunder, rookie all rookie all rookie one hunid

8 gold chanis cause the block gon' love us

Know its all straight cause we pull the same numbers, aye

I think they smell trouble

Made it to the top (whatchu stayin for?) A few days, you ain't shit when the day gone

Sun Dance, what the fuck y'all throw shade for?

But we dance in the rain storm

This the shit that God love

That shit that got us

Flowing like ships, Bahama's

Smoked out Impala's

Y'all pre Madonnas

Aye Fel gon' wind up

Through baby mama

And start that drama

Y'all speak that blah blah

CT I gotcha!

It's just me and my rastas, ready or not

Swear I deliver, I come to your spot

Boil a river in winter that's hot

Kill the accomplice, he leaking my plot

Calling my shots like bang

Smoke on YouTube and get paid

Look at the life that we made

Knew I blow up once I step on that stage

Now I get dubs for ten bucks in LA! Aye

Turn me up, turn me up louder

No I don't fuck with you cowards bruh

Soon as I step out the shower, I'm ready for war, you ain't got the power (no!)

I came through

I said I came through

This that 2273 motherfucker this ain't new (never is, never is bruh)

[Outro]

I got too much ill shit in the vault