felly – circus lyrics
[intro]
(mmm)
years in the making (mmm)
(mmm)
(hoes creep through the backside) (ooo)
(nooo)
(ya, f-ck your) (nooo)
(circus, circus) (nooo)
(circus, circus)
(f-ck is you telling me, uh)
they say (nooo)
(f-ck is you telling me, uh)
aha, they say (f-ck is you telling me)
(f-ck is you telling me, uh)
ya
[verse: 1]
this sh-t sound like the circus came in town (hey)
hunnid rounds, did the jury gun him down (hey, hey)
who stole that style
you a phony, you a clown (ah)
b-tches smile, b-tches frown, b-tches faint
like to style but they can’t (huh)
[chorus]
f-ck is you tellin’ me, nah
i don’t give into that n-gg- (clark kent smoke)
tiffany, tiffany, ya
diamonds i put ’em on my clique
this sh-t ain’t hittin’ me, nah
homie come get a hit of this
i’m disrespectin’ my ma’
she told me live and let live
[verse: 2]
where is he goin’ (where)
where is he runnin’ to (uh)
what we do wrong
she did him on (hey)
it come from the gods (hey, hey)
parked in the sauce
b-tch i’m the monster
back in that tonka
six in the mornin’
back to [?]
rollin’ up
pushin’ the culture
[verse: 3]
bad b-tches sweatin’, spillin’ paint with they aisle on’em
whole rappers jealous ’cause they can’t take the style from ’em
ooo, i can feel it come and pray, she’ll have a child on me
ooo, i’ve been waitin’ on this day for a while homie
[chorus]
f-ck is you tellin’ me, nah
i don’t give into that n-gg- (clark kent smoke)
tiffany, tiffany, ya
diamonds i put ’em on my clique
this sh-t ain’t hittin’ me, nah
homie come get a hit of this
i’m disrespectin’ my ma’
she told me live and let live
[verse: 4]
like boom, boom, ay (uh)
hoes creep throught the backside
i told that b-tch i don’t get any down time
if you feel this sh-t better get outside
like godd-mn, uh
strugglin’ through the south so dusty
five-o threw me down got so ugly
can’t stay, blow loud, king tubby
let’s get the script, god love me (ay)
and lil [?] and lil b-tch
baby, i’ll need a lil bit
im flyin’ overseas and think i’m rich (yeee)
all we ever need is peace
they k!llin’ for the jesus piece (ay, ay)
see the drama on the bbc (huh)
it don’t feel like, real life, (yay) what i see (huh)
no turnin’ back once you hit the scene (yuh, yuh, yuh)
not what i seeee
[chorus]
f-ck is you tellin’ me, nah
i don’t give into that n-gg- (clark kent smoke)
tiffany, tiffany, ya
diamonds i put ’em on my clique
this sh-t ain’t hittin’ me, nah
homie come get a hit of this
i’m disrespectin’ my ma’
she told me live and let live
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