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felly - rooftops lyrics

[intro]:
lala lala lala la, baby
lala lala lala la

[hook 1]:
i see it all from my rooftop, yeah
i see it all like it’s staged, yeah
i take the last from my [?], yeah
and it dissolves in the rain, yeah
i come right here with my mood high, yeah
i see it’s all ball and chains, yeah
they’re out there and they’re still watching, yeah
from here you all look the same, yeah

[verse]:
the realest one still doing this
feel like the only one thats not on lean or [?] grills all day for that new supream
the most of y’all are clueless
say what it was, i said it was a dream, embarressed by my younger self like sh+t i was sixteen
im on some new sh+t, ey
come on lil’ mama turn that p+ssy to harvard, play the violin ’till you proper
but your tears ain’t put your shoppers up, we stay on locker, yuh
sing me that opera (ey), like f+ck what’s popular
i love complaining, i like stuntin’ like i made it
they sayin’ they self is basic, your riches on my statement
if you feel the flight take it, they diggin’ these vibrations
i’m chasing that [?], my pupil stay die late (when i die)
said i got life and therefor i can light fire
bring water to your mouth for when you’re tired and then feeling too inspired
i myself was once a devil + prada, prior, before i learned that he a liar
can’t see your chance, [?], i’m back in this b+tch
f+ck what you heard, f+ck what it is, a boy get a crip
don’t like the present moment currently, still i’m in the cut like surgery, shoutout to the [?]
listening now, buiss’ of the ground, y’all skippin’ from town
high as the [?], need no spliff in my mouth
my dreams be unbound, got visions, having mortals sit down
but i’m still unaroused, like come on girl my d+ck on the ground
[hook 2]:
i wrote this song from my rooftop
almost got lost in the page (baby)
i’m sad, tryna sing some doo wop (for ya), but this life is too strange
i come right here with my mood high, ey
i see it’s all ball and chains
down there from their [?] watching
i guess it ain’t much changed, baby

[outro]:
hey! happy holidays. i can’t get to the phone, please leave a massage and have yourself a good day. goodbye

- felly lyrics

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