Feezy350 GENIUS LYRIC PAGE

Here I Come


Ayoayo

Comin out the street life

Here I come King Feezy baby

Come on

Goodbrotha Goodbrotha

This king Feezy

Goodbrotha Goodbrotha

Let me talk to y’all

How you say it Champ

Listen to me one time

Goodbrotha Goodbrotha Goodbrotha



Here I come

Eyes on the sun

Comin out the street life

With my gun

Say a lil prayer fa me when you on

I’m on my way up

Here I come


I heard them boys in dem uniforms hate my ass

Look in my eyes them people supposed to hate my ass

Show us money money money hoe make that cash and I break the laws so baby that’s just that

Swear It started in a hallway Reefa in blacks

At a time in a society where evil was black

And I was like but daddy all our people is black

He say is deeper than that

so now you look where I’m at

Your now listening to a nigga on your stereo jack

Fixing the interest rates cause where the variables are at

I’m sharing the open road with maniacs

These haters got argumentative characteristics like ladies got and I’m thinking losing my mind might periodically stop

all the games but as I change

I metaphorically pop

Got

Too many problems vicariously robbed

by the swag a jackas that hate me and want to send me to god Here I come



Here I come

Eyes on the sun

Comin out the street life

With my gun

Say a lil prayer fa me when you on

I’m on my way up

Here I come

Here I come

Eyes on the sun

Comin out the street life

With my gun

Say a lil prayer fa me when you on

I’m on my way up

Here I come




Engaged in mental games

A psychological warrior

Philosophical soldier

Admit to feeling euphoria

Medicated

For the sake of Jesse and Gloria

Ppl il understand as soon as the stories told

If I sell you a million records

I’ll take my money in gold

Baptize me in wine and keep me from feelin cold

Here I Go

If you a hater leave me a note

Then leave me alone

Cause business is calling me on my phone

Im possibly on my own

And probably riding chrome

If Gods callin me home

Then all my problems is gone

A

Ssociated with flavor and pistol that revolve

Choppas that set it off

How firearms evolve

Who am I

Am I da nigga that better be left alone

Or the nigga that’s seeing death from the balcony of my throne

If my calculation is wrong than I’m off of my rock

Then stop me before I blow cause I’m constantly on the go

Here I come


Here I come

Eyes on the sun

Comin out the street life

With my gun

Say a lil prayer fa me when you on

I’m on my way up

Here I come

Here I come

Eyes on the sun

Comin out the street life

With my gun

Say a lil prayer fa me when you on

I’m on my way up

Here I come



Here I come

Eyes on the sun

Comin out the street life

With my gun

Say a lil prayer fa me when you on

I’m on my way up

Here I come


Here I come

Eyes on the sun

Comin out the street life

With my gun

Say a lil prayer fa me when you on

I’m on my way up

Here I come



Feezy 350


Nigga what feat Cubo


Feezy Verse 1

My Nigga what’s the business My Nigga Whats the line

All my fine and All mine mine and I don’t mind dyin

I been had lost my son I been had lost my guns

Went back to get me sum

Big and more official

Im Feezy 350 Im checkin out your gurl

My homie wanna dick her we want her in our world

I got no time Nigga be Sittin tall in the truck

All up on the line Nigga

I stay in Fast Lane America and Grind Grind

Big ups 2 Yoda Boy I appreciate the line

Theres money on mind but damn lil mama fine

She wanna f*ck a star i can see it in her eye


[chorus:]


Nigga What

Bitch i do my thang Im sittin tall

in the truck takin up 2 lanes

Nigga What

Gotta keep it true 2 the game in the club

Poppin bottles bitches know my name

Nigga What

Who the f*ck you thank you is

Nigga What

Who the f*ck you thank we is

Nigga What

Who the f*ck u thank she is that ur gurl

she goin f*ck with me im rich bitch

Nigga What



[Cubo:] verse 2

Man check it out im on the track now

Attention trap boyz now we on the drown

U cant find the key u cant find the key

U cant walk around the streets without findin me

Im on the low low ridin in my four door hands on my four four

Ya niggas know CUBO u got to let em know

Change the clip paralo u got a problem with me buddy

come let me no and ima fix that

we dont need no chit chat we can go that click clack

homie is u with that i betch u not cuz u pussy

and ur scared and runnin with ur click and u know that i dont care

Ima big kind of resident Eyes on my pesedence

All about my money and i been like that ever since

I first laid my eyes on these set of keys CUBO

yall dont wanna start no shit with me


[chorus:]


Nigga What

Bitch i do my thang Im sittin tall

in the truck takin up 2 lanes

Nigga What

Gotta keep it true 2 the game in the club

Poppin bottles bitches know my name

Nigga What

Who the f*ck you thank you is

Nigga What

Who the f*ck you thank we is

Nigga What

Who the f*ck u thank she is that ur gurl

she goin f*ck with me im rich bitch

Nigga What


[Feezy 350:] verse 3

A im doin my thang im on the cushions

blowin pushin gotta let my nuts hang

I hit the parkin lot shit i see u bad homie

She wit a Nigga yo what she really waitin for

im in a supercar bitch ima superstar

im fee three fifty nigga im sittin way atop

and yea im here ball home by a lot of thangs

Im gutta gutta baby here we in the same

Looking at me u see is a girl of the barcitica

Dont think cuz im on LT that ill send ur man 2 jesus

This here L Fenix and bitch im goin wild

if i put attitude we will go thug out we in drug house

jump in truck now back 2 the pool house

shit im gettin drunk now and this cold product ull want fo sho man

Club V.I.P. Bitches know my name


[chorus:]

Nigga What

Bitch i do my thang Im sittin tall

in the truck takin up 2 lanes

Nigga What

Gotta keep it true 2 the game in the club

Poppin bottles bitches know my name

Nigga What

Who the f*ck you thank you is

Nigga What

Who the f*ck you thank we is

Nigga What

Who the f*ck u thank she is that ur gurl

she goin f*ck with me im rich bitch

Nigga What




Crazy Love

Feezy 350$$$





Hey wats up yall this feezy 350 checkin in

This for eveyone out there rite that had one them gurl

Everyone of all that had one of them good gurls

One of those u dont let go u and everyone who gotta say im sorry

Everyone yall miss yall let me tell yall my story

Its like this listen


It all started at the mall at champs i needed white t

Was checkin out some raybands

Then this beautiful voice said that u killin me man

She said hey u stop playin next then i love 2 see ur precious smell

Followed by anatomy obviously god given remindin me of the

Challenge meet so in my mind i started thinkin the sex

Car sex phone sex straight sex i put my hand on ur thigh

U told me get right but ur expression led me no that i can get that

And when i got alot i asked u 2 marry me

Kitty so good u the type that gotta worry me

That good nasty give me


[chorus:]

Love love love love crazy love

(all the time she give me)

Gimme love love love love crazy love

(bump and grind she give me)

Love love love love crazy love

1 / 3

(one more time she give me)

Gimme love love love love crazy love


Aint it strange how relationships start true

Well baby gurl im just a man but my hearts true

Like when they sent me 2 jail later we all knew

U said u sick of the struggle so u cheated 2

When i came home that was the first time i hit u

I didnt mean it baby all i could do was kiss u

I brought that girl in the house and cumed the living room

But it wasnt really felt like we just moved

Like im the truth i went 2 cuss at ur momma baby

Like y u mad i said the things u dont wanna say

Yo lovin me is crazy thats a known fight

And we aint even makin baby but u still cant fight

Come on she give me


Love love love love crazy love

(all the time she give me)

Gimme love love love love crazy love

(bump and grind she give me)

Love love love love crazy love

(one more time she give me)

Gimme love love love love crazy love

Crazy love


I know i cut u sister gurl im sorry bout dat

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And i was trippin when i hit ya gurl im sorry bout dat

I know i got ur car towed gurl im sorry bout dat

I know i did u gutta but u still came back

When i was cussin at ur momma gurl im sorry bout dat

And all that baby momma drama gurl im sorry bout dat

When i accused u of lyin gurl im sorry bout dat

I no i did u gutta but u still came back

From now on when we talk ima keep it real

And my bad bringin womens in the crib

No matter what i do baby u still here

Lovin me crazy showin u still care

She give me


Love love love love crazy love

(all the time she give me)

Gimme love love love love crazy love

(bump and grind she give me)

Love love love love crazy love

(one more time she give me)

Gimme love love love love crazy love

Crazy love




My Money

by Feezy 350


This Is On The Street

This Is On The Grind

This Is On The Money

The Money On My Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

This Is L Fee

Im Always On The Grind

My Money My Money On My Motherfuckin Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)


My Money, My Cheese

It's On My Mind Cause Its All On Me

And Ima Ball On Streets But I Don't Floss On My People

So This One Is For Pimp All Gold 22s On The Regal

Illegal Money To The Legal Rapping In The Studio

Writing For My Freedom Fightin Dead People

Fightin For Some Dead Leaders

Look At How the road Lead us

Glock 9 Millimeters Military Never See Us Homie

Gotta Keep Em cause dem Jack Boys Out To Get A Made Nigga

Money My Money Not My Money

I Aint Playin With Ya Fellas You Don't Want It Homie

Everyday Im On It Homie Money Mandatory

All The S’s Dollar Signs In My Story And The essence Of The Glory

Life gets gory

Makin Me A Mental Patient, Big Bucks Im All For It

We Off In The Mall on em Steady Ballin On Em, Moneyyy


This Is On The Street

This Is On The Grind

This Is On The Money

The Money On My Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

This Is L Fee

Im Always On The Grind

My Money My Money On My Motherfuckin Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)


My House, My Car

All This Money Makin Tend to get hard

Make A Nigga Get Scard

Pull A Nigga Out His Car

Catch A Nigga At The Bar With Some Kush In The gar

Dg On My Shades Dreamin F L A

Where Im From All The Broad Gettaz Came From The J

An With The Money Come The Ks

Blowin Haze All Day, Throwin Up The trays Cause My City Getting Paid

I Know A Lot Of Yall Hate Yall Aint Ever Gonna Make It

See Ya Lookin At My Buick Yall Aint Ever Gonna Take It

Yall Don't Ever Get nathan

Tho A Nigga Got Flavor And some court side seats

Watchin Shaq Beat The Lakers

But The Bread Don't Make A Playa

Let A Playa Make Change

Stayin Heavy In The Game Nigga I Do Da Damn Thang

Rather rap or cocaine ima do da damn thang

If I Don't Make It Tryna Sang, Back To The Street Game, Moneyyy


This Is On The Street

This Is On The Grind

This Is On The Money

The Money On My Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

This Is L Fee

Im Always On The Grind

My Money My Money On My Motherfuckin Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)


My Shirt, My Shoe

This What It Do When A Nigga Make Moves

Make A Nigga Stay True With A Pistol Getting Loose

Keep The Keys In The Ignition, And some issues with the blues

Still I Feel till it groves middle Finger To The Law

I Was Born An Outlaw Makin Money Is My Job

Keep The Mind On My Broads On A Level Like slaves

That Respect Them Many ways That A Nigga Get Paid

Yeah A Nigga Got Ks For Them Boys And The Playas

Man Cause I Got Money, And be Fuckin With They Ladies

Mama Ridin In Mercedes, Papa Rollin Bm

My Brother In A Jag An My Sister In Infinity

And Niggas Still Offended With Me 9 O buick

Plus Lil Ryan Gonna Do It Like They Aint Used To It

Plus I Keep Pimp fluid l An I Mix It Up For Real

Scrapin Up My Change Fa Some Dollar Bills, Its My Money


This Is On The Street

This Is On The Grind

This Is On The Money

The Money On My Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

This Is L Fee

Im Always On The Grind

My Money My Money On My Motherfuckin Mind

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

My Money My Money My Money (Moneyyy)

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