Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Delta Deathbus to Zion, artist - Felly.
Date of issue: 10.06.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Delta Deathbus to Zion |
New Flavors |
Ain’t got time to grow up |
Feel like I’m working for nobody bruh |
(fill a mofucka up) |
Old shit |
Yeah uh but |
But aye |
But uh still |
Fortune fortune |
Will uh yeah uh |
Fortunately, fortunately connected |
I done got gym plugs down a couple exits |
I could rock the stamp out make it look sexist |
Heard another friend out know that life precious |
Thinking that my mind fucked up, still, I flex it |
Leave it to the universe and people get me |
Baby boy blue jean pull up in the Guess fit |
We don’t need pesos open up them legs bitch |
Far from your regular, my pops blessed me |
Walking up them stepping stones up to heaven |
8 months of unopened mail on the dresser |
Ain’t seen the sun I been pale it’s my last semester |
Jerry thinking that the demons got me |
Heard him speaking 'bout me, think I need the audi |
If you wanna know how I feel about it |
Know the feeling sour cause I feel the power |
Far from your regular, something about something about secular |
You ain’t really got the gas, if you stash love |
I fucking with her till she pregnant |
And sometimes I wanna see it like Ken Lammar |
I just think God is someone been in charge |
Cause I can never stay the whole seminar |
Tryna pull myself to get it once more |
I ain’t got time to grow up |
I ain’t got time to toy 'em |
My momma from Detroit I ain’t such a little boy |
I got all the squad employed |
Like thank you very much for showing up |
Imma get back to blowing up |
Doing dope shit and pose it up |
With a new bitch from photoshop |
Open up heavens gates we pulling up, you know what’s up |
I ain’t got time to grow up |
I ain’t got time to toy 'em |
My momma from Detroit I ain’t such a little boy |
I got all the squad employed |
Like thank you very much for showing up |
Imma get back to blowing up |
Doing dope shit |
Niggas always talking about nothing |
Shut the fuck up or you might learn something |
Spend my last dollar on a forty got it buzzin |
Probably be live when I step up to the function |
This was hard work I ain’t never get lucky, trust me |
Now this bad hoes wanna touch me, love me |
Scummy all these niggas made broke look sexy |
Probably planning a sabotage if they catch me |
I might pull up with a stick like Crosby |
Shit we still drink to swell kidneys |
Don’t tempt me this clip it’s not empy |
Since he went down we done switch ten speeds uh |
That rent shit, I evolved I grew ten knees |
But everybody gotta want what they think they need |
And they ain’t never touch a stone, on the bill |
Me and Fel, only thing we relate to is real |
Shake that ass huh |
I ain’t got time to grow up |
I ain’t got time to toy 'em |
My momma from Detroit I ain’t such a little boy |
Still tryna fill the void |
Like thank you very much for showing up |
Imma get back to blowing up |