Militia - Felly

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat-tat-ta in it

I just bought new car and it got some blunts in it

I just left New York, and I got some Raw Denim

Finna empty out my ones 'cause I know they pumps itchin'

Let it dance!

Let it breathe!

Miss yo' chance

This a tease

Bitch I’m ghost

Rest in peace

Last quarter, hope my album doesn’t leak

They give me that Visa

Got no time for leisure

That bitch is bi-curious

Don’t outsmart the teacher

This shit be the Ether

Beat make me a creature

Turn me to a diva

Let it bang

Don’t got no vest, don’t got no tec

Come to me

Run around y’all like a necklace, I call get to seshin'

Ain’t know stoppin' what’s been destined

Let it breathe

Yeah, yeah, this ain’t real life, no

That’s what it might feel like though

Realize more real than y’all, to the point like

Way up, that ceiling cold

Come down like ski, like snow

Pick hoes eenie me mi mo

All I see is dead people

All I see is dead people, and dead presidents up in my pea coat

Country run by these white people with big egos

Fuckin' 'round I might come deep hoe and son people

Don’t come around, yeah we done deal-o, no

Squad been awake, ain’t go no pillow, I

My outfit black, bitch I’m so metal, not so ghetto

Don’t talk to ops we don’t Rosetta we know better

I go grizzly, I’m so savage, there’s no effort

The flow Teflon, I go where they ain’t go ever

This mind ascension had to wait

, and I’ll see you in September