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Felonies
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Felonies was released on April 18, 2023 by Been Livin Entertainment as a part of the album My Bad Cause My Thigh Pads 2
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Release DateApril 18, 2023
LabelBeen Livin Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM117

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ladontae Taylor
Ladontae Taylor
Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah
Oh woah
Yeah
Hey
Its Juke
Deuce ace
Aye
I been grinding with this shit I know a **** see
A bossed up young **** with some felonies
In case some shit is getting sour keep a lemon squeeze
I hit a stripper for a hour made her give me cheese
A couple racks in a hour that's my kind of day
I want a bil' with some power like Kanye
I hit a **** with the flour that's that none yay
A bad bitch with a bag she Beyonce
I'm gone I can't feel my face
**** I been getting hoes since Myspace
Back back pussy **** you in my way
Glad bag with the bricks **** don't play
**** say I ain't getting money **** he lying
He ain't really got racks **** keep trying
If a **** catch a case can you be silent
Yeah he keep it on his waist **** he violent
He ain't really in the trap I heard his jewelry fake
Water tap gold chains look lemonade
I lift weights bitch I flex like Jeff Hardy
It's Jiggy Juke and I pulled up with six Barbies
A real cowgirl she ride like the dick Harley
A real P I don't really ever kiss hardly
A real shooter boy my **** never miss target
I did time stood tall had to discharge it
**** theatric today
Mama keep saying put your weapon away
Pink Runtz smoke it all to the face
**** disrespect he fall on his face
Hey
I put it all on the line
I know a real **** smell me
Ain't shit you can tell me
It's murder my mind
And **** this load can get heavy
Send God to come get me
I got the sauce I ain't talking spaghetti
I'm draped in designer I'm stepping Giuseppe
**** be lurking I'm keeping my weapon
Just cleared a check might go get some baguettes
**** imposter they might need a Oscar
Get blow like Ibaka
Real G's on my roster
My clip it got hollows
I lead I don't follow
Keep losing my homies I'm feeling the sorrow
I been grinding with this shit I know a **** see
A bossed up young **** with some felonies
In case some shit is getting sour keep a lemon squeeze
I hit a stripper for a hour made her give me cheese
A couple racks in a hour that's my kind of day
I want a bil' with some power like Kanye
I hit a **** with the flour that's that none yay
A bad bitch with a bag she Beyonce
I'm gone I can't feel my face
**** I been getting hoes since Myspace
Back back pussy **** you in my way
Glad bag with the bricks **** don't play
**** say I ain't getting money **** he lying
He ain't really got racks **** keep trying
If a **** catch a case can you be silent
Yeah he keep it on his waist **** he violent
He ain't really in the trap I heard his jewelry fake
Water tap gold chains look lemonade
I lift weights bitch I flex like Jeff Hardy
It's Jiggy Juke and I pulled up with six Barbies
A real cowgirl she ride like the dick Harley
A real P I don't really ever kiss hardly
A real shooter boy my **** never miss target
I did time stood tall had to discharge it
Written by: Ladontae Taylor
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